"Not a single one," Arthur said, and opened his mouth like he was feeling about ready to lecture her about knights and discipline and fortitude and all that again--
--but instead he sort of leaned over. "They wouldn't be entirely wrong about the favourites," he informed her, "but no one can know about that. It would be unfair, and Francine would give me eyes. Also, I'm a prince."
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Date: 2010-09-24 05:33 pm (UTC)--but instead he sort of leaned over. "They wouldn't be entirely wrong about the favourites," he informed her, "but no one can know about that. It would be unfair, and Francine would give me eyes. Also, I'm a prince."
A very plastered prince. Thank you.