[color=f49ac2][centre][H2]Daphne[/H2][/centre][/color]
[color=f49ac2][centre][H3]Jail[/H3][/centre][/color]
[color=f49ac2][centre][H3]Cell block Blues[/H3][/centre][/color]

Daphne nodded and the noble woman was quite polite, she seemed to be far too good to be in a place like the jail! Unlike a certain noble who she would happily toss into a Cell and feed dry crackers for weeks on end until his precious make up and so turned to mud and dirt. She was not upset that he had insulted her lord Lady at all…

She chose her words carefully but this woman, if she was genuine, did deserve to know. [color=f49ac2]“Your…relative has been… honestly he had made few friends here actively unpopular even.”[/color] She said hoping not to offend but hopefully mean she did not end up caught by his back blast. [color=f49ac2]“Be careful, and I hope his actions have not caused you harm by his reputation.”[/color] She said keeping an open mind about the young lady who might be his ..sister, neice…something. With all the make up she might be a daughter… Gods..who would marry that man?

[color=f49ac2]“Il be careful, I can look after mi Self. Danger to my headache for sure.”[/color] She said and kept it light as the lady left and turned to see the man still waiting…waiting for something but right now he was quiet, locked up and not causing an issue. They checked him for anything dangerous surely when they pulled him in or that champion whatever she was would be having sharp words and maybe swords. 

“Behave, I doubt Sya offered refunds so, your stuck here till the Prince finally makes it.” She said as she went and gave the door one last check before heading to check the outer area of the small jail, it's area was not large but she checked carefully as was expected. Bad habits lasted and her Lord would work her ass off if she got into them now…

[color=f49ac2]“Another day in paradise”[/color] she said softly as she gave an outer storm shutter a tug to make sure it was locked and buttoned up tight. 

Her mind ran through drills and thought to maybe test against a training… No one had one, no one had even really planned anything for the jail… it was Unfinished. She gave a frustrated kick at A snow bank, her damned sense of duty meaning she could have stayed late cuddling or found some place more productive than guarding a man who probably just said the sun king wore the same outfit twice. She knew what, but treason…? Really? He was a puppet showman…hardly the greatest threat to the kingdom?

She was somewhat glad the champion was not here,  in irons or something.. he was complient for now, not violent, he sat, he could eat his stale rations and dip them in water. They were food, at least they had something,  anything even at this stage. 

She returned to check on the inside, she would alternate her cheeks as she pushed the door open again and leaned against wall. 

[color=f49ac2]“Get comfortable,  Seluna knows when Prince or anyone important pay attention to the jail…” [/color]She said, not even someone to play cards with to pass the time. 

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