“You sure? You don’t have to if you don’t want too”“I know and I do” Aubrie said.“Oka if you say so…Come on!” the two than walked to...the entrance to get into the club. As soon as they stepped in the club there was loud,booming music and beats all around. People were all over the place drinking, smoking and dancing. Enjoying their night out just like they planned too. Aubrie held her man’s hand nervously as they made their way through the crowd of people. Zaire spotted Aman at a table in the. He’s sort of shy, sort of nervous, soft-spoken, but with a ready laugh. A contagious laugh. She giggles back at him, feeling her cheeks warm up, then giggles again because she knows she’s blushing. And he’s handsome. Slim, debonair, with humor in his blue eyes and a deep, wide smile. A smile you can’t help smiling back at. She thinks she’s pretty lucky. Not just to get a role on a TV show, but to have a leading man who’s actually attractive. Not movie-star gorgeous, but good-looking in a. He gathered an army of his men and vagabonds with promises of riches. He attacked the castle but we received word of his treachery beforehand and my father quite handily destroyed his miserable rabble. Those who were not slain on the field of battle where thrown off the cliffs into the seas below and dashed against the rocks. Then Duke Barthow was beheaded. His wife drank a poison and died. She was not going to be punished except for her becoming a commoner." William had gained most of his. Served a tour in Skyrim five years ago, before the civil war got going.”“What civil war?” I smiled. “There’s no civil war in Skyrim. At least, not now.”“A Septim Heir, eh? I’ve three hundred soldiers here, you know. There’s another three hundred, also under my command, up at Fort Rayles.” He continued to look at me, still rubbing at his chin. “I don’t suppose you are in a position to offer us anything, are you?”“Well, there would be two choices available to you. The first is service to a true.