Date: 2010-03-07 01:46 am (UTC)
[Tharkay just looks down and begins petting his bird again; it seems to have fallen asleep, which means that like any child, he must wake it up.]

I do not know the king. [Though, after a moment... He looks almost prideful, and says with an air of smugness.] Though my father sits in the house of lords.
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