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Princess Rona Leavold (hisambitiousone) wrote in watchers_rp,

Rona stopped in the doorway when she returned, leaning against the doorframe for a moment just so that she could observe what was happening without disturbing it. How many women could claim they would return to where they left their husband to find him deep in playing teatime with their twin daughters, in a dress, no less? Rona tried, and failed, not to laugh at the sight. Cedrych sitting in his lap only made the image that much more amusing to her.

"I truly hope you did not convince your father to put on one of my dresses," Rona remarked as she stepped in, taking the seat next to Bourne after placing a kiss on his cheek. Amusement sparkled in her eyes as she took a cup from Hera. "He is far too broad in the shoulders." Though that would beg the question of whose dress was it, if not hers? Was there a woman in the castle who had a build fitting for her husband?

The twins giggled at each over their mother's declaration, Hera responding, "He looks pretty enough to be a princess!"