Settling in (Day 4 LE)

[Liliane Marten]

"Once or twice. I maintain the proper remedy is an arrow to the eye," she teasingly pouts, "But everyone tells me that that is unkind." She laughs.

[Leovall Marten]

"You'll also quickly run out of arrows." Leovall replies back after a long groan. "Please don't let my mother hear that joke."

[Liliane Marten]

"Oh, fine. I suppose I can give auntie that sort of mercy," she chuckled, "I should look into learning some fletching to deal with worries of running out of arrows." She giggled.

[Leovall Marten]

"I suppose if you're going to shoot one you may as well shoot them all." He finally says, daring a smile. "You're terrible." Reaching out with his right hand he gently pushes her shoulder in a playful way. "Just leave me out of your arrow rain of mercy."

[Liliane Marten]

"Oh, I only shoot those who've earned such a thing," she smiles a toothy grin.

[Leovall Marten]

Her response provokes a slight frown. "That doesn't fill me with the utmost confidence Lili." Stepping away he sits down on a chair and stretches. "Did you find someone for the dress?"

[Liliane Marten]

"Oh, yes, I found a girl in town. The dress is coming along nicely," she smiled, "Just you wait and see." She let out a giggle. "I'm sure you will like it."

[Leovall Marten]

"As long as you do." He replies rather diplomatically. "I hope I do win something afterwards though..."

[Liliane Marten]

"Well, I am not sure how distracting I will be but if that does work I am happy to help in that manner," she chuckled, "Though, I think the best you can hope for is complicating their thoughts about bashing you with a lance."

[Leovall Marten]

"I am not wearing a dress Lili." Stop asking me this. Please.