#c:Roberto

[weewolflassie]

@solarsunspots​ said:  ❛ What else of mine have you stolen? ❜ (non event starter)

“I’m nae a thief, ‘Berto!” Rahne protested, again. She thought he might just be teasing her, but she still felt guilty. “I didnae know it was yours!”

[sorcllina]

@buonoroberto​

Finally Catarina was arrived in Sardinia. It hadn’t been all that long of a journey from the Spanish castle to Sardinia compared to some others she had taken, but considering that she had been itching for weeks to get back to hub of action with the many royals perusing the halls of the seaside castle— it had seemed tortuously lengthy. But now her studies were complete, and she could join the rest of the royals. For the entire trip over, she’d been rehearsing her greeting to her father, wanting to say it in Spanish to prove that her time studying in the other country had not been wasted. 

She had been an apt learner, eager to master the new language as it would no doubt assist her in her endeavors of being able to communicate properly with most anyone. This was a benefit for two reason. The first was that it would no doubt be helpful when it came to reaching diplomatic decisions with Spain or its inhabitants, and the second was much more innocent. She’d be able to make friends among them. Now as she approached her father, she could feel the uncertainty pooling in her stomach, never sure whether he would have time for her or not. But she’d just arrived back. Certainly he should have a moment to spare to at least say hello, right? Catarina hoped as much as she greeted him with a bright smile and her Spanish words. “Good morning, father. The roads and seas were clear entire way here, so we arrived a few days early.” Her hello was accompanied with the usual and customary kiss on either side of his cheeks and a hand on his arm. As she pulled away, she searched her father’s expression for any telling movements, wondering how he might also be taking the announcement of her betrothal.