‘Are you alright? They didn’t hurt you, did they?’ he asked, his eyes traveling over her. He saw what she was wearing and rage bubbled in his ch...st. ‘Is this what they insisted you wear?’ he asked. He fingered the buttonless front edge, fury burning in his eyes. ‘I’m fine. They didn’t touch me. Not much anyway,’ she said with a smirk recalling Burnham laying on the floor, curled into a fetal position. He pulled off his frock coat and pulled it around her shoulders. She shoved her hands into the. The streets were tidy, but every so often I'd see a house with an overgrown lawn, windows boarded up, and a note nailed to the door.The occupants had been condemned for staying faithful to my parents.People walked down the streets, the women in their best dresses, the men in their best clothes, their hair combed, their hands washed. Children skipped beside parents. They gave me a look, frowning at my disheveled appearance and torn clothing.None offered to help me.Before my parents' death, these. I made sure that the little green light was covered with Electrical tape, so it wouldn't give it away when I turned it on in the morning. The battery was at full charge, though. Good. A full 8 hours of footage, as long as I started it right before I left in the morning.I hid the recorder under the bed, but didn't start recording yet. The little memory stick in the recorder would record for up to 8 hours as well. The battery was also at full charge. I grinned.It was obvious that Asshole had been. I was up early and dressed in black as I woke the girls, "wash and come eat."It took longer than I expected and I got a lot of looks. I sent the girls back to my room after checking the time. I headed into the Keep and the throne room where the confirmation of my half brother was taking place. I stood in back and watched as first the king spoke and then the bishop. When the bishop asked my father to swear my brother was his oldest son he did.I pushed away from the wall, "that is a lie."It was.