03-20-2017, 01:01 PM
Emmett turned a light shade of pink at what the King told him, nudging him back beneath his chin as he tucked himself there,"I did."He replied, then thought about the next question, how he could answer it without it being to bad of a reply, but he knew the reaction would be the same,"A weeks travel from my old village."He shrugged at what else he said and shook his head,"I'm not sick."He replied simply, he filled out the size of his dress and as it rode up while he was carried he felt his ankles become exposed.
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