Princess Rona Leavold (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} hisambitiousone) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} watchers_rp,@ 2017-06-04 19:46:00 |
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Who: Bourne and Rona (NPC'd children)
Where: Royal apartments
When: Morning
Just as there were days when Rona spent nearly the entirety of them with Nevina, so were there days when she spent them with Bourne and their children. Oh she had seen Nevina at breakfast and chatted with her and the other ladies, but with a squeeze of the hand they had parted ways, the blonde knowing that today was one of those days. She may see her later, but she was sure Nevina had plenty to occupy her mind when Rona was elsewise occupied. She was a clever woman and besides, her sisters were in the castle and she surely needed to spend time with them.
"Cedrych!" Rona called in a sing-song voice as she walked into the boy's room. He had run off with a declaration that he needed to show his parents something. Ten minutes had passed since then. Rona wasn't worried that something had happened to her son -- though he had proven he was capable of getting in trouble with that incident the other day when he had nearly been trampled by a horse -- just that he had completely forgotten that he was spending the morning with them. Sure enough, she found him seated on the floor with an array of toys, a surprised look on his face when he saw her. "Did you forget?"
Cedrych's cheeks flushed as he jumped to his feet, only one toy in hand. "No!" he denied, shuffling his feet. "Maybe. Look!" As a distraction from being caught playing instead of coming back to his parents, he held out what he'd been searching for. "Will father like it"
Rona kept her expression neutral as she accepted what she was offered, turning it over in her hands. It looked a lot like a toy Bourne had, in fact, brought back for him from Valhalla. Cedrych must have lost it, forgotten, and found it again. "I think he will like it very much. Should we go show him?" There was a rapid nod of his head and then Cedrych was racing off ahead of her, causing a sigh and a shake of her head. He was always running, that boy. She just hoped he remembered where it was that they had left Bourne and the girls.
Where: Royal apartments
When: Morning
Just as there were days when Rona spent nearly the entirety of them with Nevina, so were there days when she spent them with Bourne and their children. Oh she had seen Nevina at breakfast and chatted with her and the other ladies, but with a squeeze of the hand they had parted ways, the blonde knowing that today was one of those days. She may see her later, but she was sure Nevina had plenty to occupy her mind when Rona was elsewise occupied. She was a clever woman and besides, her sisters were in the castle and she surely needed to spend time with them.
"Cedrych!" Rona called in a sing-song voice as she walked into the boy's room. He had run off with a declaration that he needed to show his parents something. Ten minutes had passed since then. Rona wasn't worried that something had happened to her son -- though he had proven he was capable of getting in trouble with that incident the other day when he had nearly been trampled by a horse -- just that he had completely forgotten that he was spending the morning with them. Sure enough, she found him seated on the floor with an array of toys, a surprised look on his face when he saw her. "Did you forget?"
Cedrych's cheeks flushed as he jumped to his feet, only one toy in hand. "No!" he denied, shuffling his feet. "Maybe. Look!" As a distraction from being caught playing instead of coming back to his parents, he held out what he'd been searching for. "Will father like it"
Rona kept her expression neutral as she accepted what she was offered, turning it over in her hands. It looked a lot like a toy Bourne had, in fact, brought back for him from Valhalla. Cedrych must have lost it, forgotten, and found it again. "I think he will like it very much. Should we go show him?" There was a rapid nod of his head and then Cedrych was racing off ahead of her, causing a sigh and a shake of her head. He was always running, that boy. She just hoped he remembered where it was that they had left Bourne and the girls.