#kingslynt

Another three arrows were loosed, one after another in rapid succession. Each one hitting the target in the tightest cluster the possibly could. “My spies tell me that the kingdoms of that land are fat gluttons, who do nothing but throw festivals. They were damaged recently by dragons. But I think they are all soft and weak.” he said to his husband and he examined his bow, getting ready to fire another. “But you were there. How does it stack up? Find any men you want to leave me for?”