"Ten marks says the one in blue disarms the one in red." He gently bumped his sister's arm as he spoke, nodding towards the training yard where two men were squaring up to practice. The prince was not often a betting man- he preferred his coin safe- but he felt it was an easy win. Even if he lost, ten marks was not too great a sum to recoup- and it would only be going to his sister.

     𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒 in the garden under the tree, and one of her personal guards, brushing her hair awkwardly (they are not used to doing 'girls work') because she requested, just like a feline-like to be pet, Martina misses the morning routine with her queen brushing her hair, despite being so angry at her right now. Her hair was a mess lately... Her eyes were closed when the black swan,  Juliette back at its owner with jewelry, dropping it on her lap, making her open her eyes. ❛ Good girl, Julie! ❜ She pets her swan's head and then gestures to follow Lorenzo, as if she was commanding her to steal her own brother, for amusement purposes, of course. Juliette's beak touched on Lorenzo's trousers, tugging it. Her black swan pet, Juliette wears a 'necklace' with 'M' from Martina tagged on it.