[center][color=#ff8c00][h2]Cadmon Demet[/h2][/color][/center]
[hr][@Crimson Paladin][@HereComesTheSnow]
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István's sudden arrival was met with a glance up from Cadmon, before returning to the papers that had been delivered while the large knight went about saying his piece. [color=#ff8c00]"You're only saying that because [i]you've[/i] never convinced her to get in a carrier,"[/color] he replied to the comments on Sirona, before the gryphon in question had a chance to hiss at the man in reply. He set the betrothal offer down, glancing over the next before passing it off to István.

[color=#ff8c00]"Frith and Saric haven't managed to run things into the ground without us keeping watch over them. I trust my cousins didn't give you any trouble, Sir Falkner?"[/color] Despite addressing the knight, he didn't look back up at him, still skimming over the next letter held in his hand. By the time he reached the end of it, any small smile Sirona had brought to his expression had dropped completely, brow furrowed in uncharacteristic consternation for the young man.

[color=#ff8c00]"István, I'm going to [i]kill[/i] this man."[/color]