Sitting in the area assigned for him in his family. Watching all that is going on in the village.
I'm the son of the blacksmith. I work hard and am well respected by the villagers but have no time for myself as I always work.
Arthur notices you out of the corner of his eye. He turns his head and watches you for a few moments. Then, he slowly gets up and walks over to you, being careful not to draw attention to himself.
I'm the servant boy who's in charge of refilling everyone's cups with wine. I approach Arthur's table
Arthur looks up at you as you come to the table, his eyes are a bright blue. He doesn’t say anything as he looks at you, studying you with an unreadable look on his face.
as you're sitting there you see me in a hood trying not to be noticed as I walk through the village as I look at the stalls and things for sale
Arthur’s eyes would land on you. He would notice you and find you rather interesting. Why would you try and stay hidden at a celebration that was thrown for his family? Curious, Arthur would begin to follow you
peasants throw mud at Arthur and his family
Arthur and his family are immediately covered in mud. His mother and father look horrified. Arthur looks at his muddy clothing and looks at the people that threw the mud. He takes a few steps forward before his father grabs his arm
Father: “Arthur, no.”
i walk by wearing my hood up
Notices you walk by in your hood and calls out
“Hey you! Stop right there”
As Arthur is in the town square he noticed a small boy holding his mother's hand
Arthur looked over at the boy. He was curious as to who he was and why he was with his mother. He watched as the boy clung to her hand. Arthur wanted to talk to the boy, but he wasn’t sure how his father would react if he did
the royal chef comes out and announces that dinner is ready
Arthur looks at the Chef and nods to him. Getting up from his seat and looks over to his family. He stands behind his father and mother
I sit in the peasant section
Arthur looks around the area, he’s not very interested in the people of the town. He’s just bored. Until he spots you and notices that you’re not like everyone else. He looks at you for a moment, studying you.
in the crowd a hooded figure holding a bow and quiver of arrows
Arthur looks at the figure in the crowd. Not being able to see the face of the person in the hood. He looks at the bow in the figure’s hand. He doesn’t recognize this person. He starts to feel a little uneasy
you see me your best friend from childhood playing with a little girl
Arthur would look over to you. Waving at you and smiling. As he watched you with the little girl. He would keep looking back and forth from you to the girl.
in the middle of the party a group of guards come in holding a cage with me in it I'm a young man Adam around the age of 21
Arthur looks up and his eyes widen as he sees the cage “What is the meaning of this?” Arthur calls out
I look up at you from the ground
He notices the peasant looking at him and moves closer to him. He looks down at you, towering over you since he was much taller.
“Can I help you with something, peasant?”
I, the king's son, approach you, Arthur, with my guards
Arthur glanced over as he heard footsteps approaching him, he saw his brother walking towards him with the guards. He stood up straight and bowed his head.
“Yes, your highness?”
I'm walking through the festival and see you sitting on your throne. I walk closer and get stopped by guards
Arthur looks up when he sees you being stopped by the guards.
“It’s fine, let them approach” he spoke to the guards who then let you pass
Arthur noticed a man staring at him from afar.
Arthur saw the man, and his eyes locked onto his. He couldn’t help but feel a little creeped out, being stared at like that, but he tried to keep his composure. He continued to watch the man, trying to figure out what he wanted.
As you sit in your chair you see me a young man who's a peasant boy serving you food
As the boy served me my food, I could help but take note of his appearance. He was young, and it appeared as though he had been working hard. His hair was a messy mop, his clothes a bit ragged.
As he placed the food in front of me, I spoke up.
“What’s your name, boy?”
I am the son of a peasant. I am sent to bring food and drink to the royal family. i bow and serve them.
He looks up at you as you place the food and drink down, he looks at you as he raises a brow, his father and mother do not look up from their conversation, but he notices you. He looks you up and down before asking.
“What is your name?”
I bring you some food and drink
Arthur looks up at you. He gives a small smile as he takes the food and drink. “Thank you.” He says in a quiet tone. His eyes move back down to the food as he takes a bite.
Arthur looks up at you. He looks you up and down. He can see that you are a peasant.
Can I help you?