Voice Post//On the Move//Mistletoe'd

[treadingdawn]

With heavy cloak in hand I think I may be able to escape detection. The journey will be difficult but a king has his responsibilities and I for one will not turn them away in the face of such peril. I hope to hear from you all upon the day's end. Be safe.

open to action | King Caspian flees

[Have yourself one no-longer-bearded Telmarine trying to creep stealthily through the city streets, on his way to The Blue Light...because telling the Network your plan is the best idea ever.]

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[asbraveas.livejournal.com]

[AND she takes a cautious step backwards]

Perhaps we do. I should think I'll see you at home? Or would you prefer I go with you?

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[His is a half step back, royal and courteous.]

Only if you wish to, or I could escort you home too.

[FOR HER OWN SAFETY, YES, THAT IS WHAT HER BROTHERS WOULD PREFER RIGHT?]

[asbraveas.livejournal.com]

[She smiles a little]

I would hate to make you backtrack at the great danger it poses to your royal personage, Caspian.

I think I'll just find Finnick and have him escort me.

[TEASING. Maybe]

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

What if you take Destrier?

[Brilliant plan, the horse is a worthy soldier after all ahem.]

[lionesscouchant.livejournal.com]

I could do.

[And he's not likely to let anyone near enough to kiss her]

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

He will keep you high enough for your own safety.

[Unless they run into a unicorn.]

[asbraveas.livejournal.com]

Is he at the stable?

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

Today yes.

[He leans in to whisper to Lucy.] I took him there first as a ruse for anyone who may try to recognize me by my steed.

[asbraveas.livejournal.com]

[She presses a kiss to his cheek, this one unmistletoed]

Thank you, Caspian. Happy Christmas.

[As if she won't see him in a few hours]