01-24-2017, 06:42 AM
"What do you mean, try you?" King Greyson frowned. "Why would a midwife need to check on you?" He pressed on, not sure what he was hearing. "And how would you give us a child yourself? You are not a man.... meaning you are a woman?" He scrutinized the man this time, finding his physique to be largely obscured by the pieces of cloth that couldn't really be called a shirt. The face looked young, maybe slightly femnine, but wouldn't qualify as a female. He stood up from his throne and descended the stairs. He had noticed the face and hands to be clean, even though his hair was disastrous. He was getting more amused by Emmet than his words at this point. Standing right in front of him he noticed how small and scrawny the boy was, despite his round face. The king tilted his face up and asked him, looking directly into Emmet's green eyes. "Tell me, what is it that you are really offering."