Mariann slapped a hand to her mouth as she realized the possible repercussion of her words. //You fool!// She thought. //Stupid peasant!// She knew that saying such things was blasphemy and was told multiple times they were not to leave the small circles of her village. Yet here she was speaking ill of the king in front of his nephew! He could have her exiled! Or worse!
Yet Roland didn't seem to be angry. Even his words didn't come out chastising. When she announced she would go back to bed, he didn't stop her and demand she leave at once. In fact, he placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder, leaving the surcoat in place.
"I apologize that I have spoken out of place." She said, looking up at him. "Thank you for not sending me away. I'll be sure to hold my tongue in the future."
Yet Roland didn't seem to be angry. Even his words didn't come out chastising. When she announced she would go back to bed, he didn't stop her and demand she leave at once. In fact, he placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder, leaving the surcoat in place.
"I apologize that I have spoken out of place." She said, looking up at him. "Thank you for not sending me away. I'll be sure to hold my tongue in the future."