#euphemie

Edmund gave a little smirk at the girl when she accepted the box. The day was hot, not as hot as the summer days at Narnia, but hot for being winter. The chocolate melted a little on the boy's hand and he cleaned it on his tunic. Even though Edmund was a king and had take class of how to act like one, he didn't do it all the time. The boy have kept some bad habits as clean his mouth and hands on the tunic and speak with the mouth full of food.

While Edmund had eaten at least six or seven pieces of the chocolate, Euphémie ate just one. He gave her a smile when she told him she could get more, then he glared her picking another one in a shy way. There were some more on the box and Edmund decided to give it to her. He stretched the box to her and spoke, with his mouth full with the last two pieces he put on his mouth, "For you. It is unfair to eat everything when you were the one who found it. And no," He said before she could decline it, "I want you to have them now,"

Edmund laughed a bit, " But they will still be hidden...on my stomach now," He winked at her and got another chocolote. It was kinda scary how compulsive about food Edmund was. He was eating the chocolate not even chewing them well. Also, when eating, Edmund sometimes forgets the good manners and starts to speak with the mouth full.

"Well, then I'll do it. If you stay eating the way you are, you are going to eat just one," He laughed putting two pieces on his mouth, "By jove, this is so, so good!" He said with his mouth full.

"Inconspicuously to the side?" Edmund said, frowning a bit. "What a new way to say they were hidden," He let a little smile cross his face.

With the early winter and all the rain which was affecting the area, the King had been in the indoors more than he wanted. But today the sun shone and Edmund didn't waste the opportunity on going to the training fields with his sword on one hand and a smile on the face.

His sword was reflecting the light of the sun and it also reflected a strange orange tone. Edmund looked around and discovered he wasn't the only one who decided to spend the day on the outside. He had never seen her before but her hair caught the King's attention because of the intensity of the color. 

The winter blast had threatened everyone who dared venture outside. The weather forced people to flock indoors. Some sought refuge in Cair. The wicked winds howled around the corridors of Cair causing a haunting vibe to rise. It took her back to her first big mis-adventure. 

There she stood a young child nearly ten before a creepy old mansion. The wind howling as it engulfed the house like a hungry lion. Looking back she could see her siblings following her timidly. She couldn't remember what drove her forward into the Mile's house but she remembered clearly the events that followed. She and her siblings had entered a fight for their lives that had nearly turned fatal. Flickering the memory extinguished like the light of a candle that had been blown out. 

Coming out of her flashback the Jedi princess sighed and ran a hand through her golden brown curls and she began looking for someone she could help or even converse with. Her blue eyes cast their gaze around lonesome hall. Taking a left she became excited as a feeling similar to that of static electricity ran up and down her arms.