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| Henry Stafford | Sep 13 2011, 11:41 PM Post #16 |
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Henry grinned at his friend and nodded. “Next time we’ll pick somewhere more secluded, and yes my friend I’ll take your advice. The only boy in my family, I think I have become spoilt. One day I will grow up, but that day is not today…well night.” He leaned back and enjoyed his ale as if it would be the last drink he would have for sometime. No doubt, his father would not allow him to drink as much as he usually did. And besides, without William around it wouldn’t be as fun. Perhaps, William’s leaving was done on purpose to separate the two heirs for a time. It might settle them down a bit, or maybe England simply needed a break from the rascals and what they got up to together. “Not to worry, we’ll celebrate your return, I am certain of this, but with a little more…care.” Henry chuckled then finished his ale just in time for his father’s steward to appear to carry out their punishment. Henry cared not what the man thought of them, he just wanted this part to be over and done with so that they can tend to their wounds afterwards and hopefully sleep the night off. Henry nodded his appreciation to William when he offered to go first, Henry knew his reason and knew that not only had they bonded with pleasurable company, but now they were bonded in pain as well. His jaw tensed and he cringed as he was made to watch his friend go through such pain, knowing also that he would be next. He tried not to think about it too much, especially when it was his turn to receive double the amount. Being struck from the birch was one way to get sober. At least being the heir entitled them to live, this was only to punish them rather than strip flesh from bone. And yet, as they left that room to be attended to and lick their wounds, Henry couldn’t help but wonder whether the girls would return to them and show them a certain sympathy for withstanding such pain. And with that in mind, Henry smiled. Yes, everything had a price indeed, but it was worth it. *Closed* |
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| Isabel Leigh | Oct 8 2011, 07:37 PM Post #17 |
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