You're hiding from someone, [Elizabeth whispers loudly. She seems awestruck by this; can a person hide from fairies? Lizzie would have guessed not. She's dressed all frilly, lace everywhere, although she has two skinny rapiers haphazardly speared through her skirt. Having snatched them from the wall of a ship some hours earlier, she has no proper belt for them.]
Are you in trouble? [she asks seriously. She's a few years older than Arya and she wants very much to make sure that this poor child is all right. She isn't a knight like her brother or her father, but any member of the Middleford family should take up such a duty.]
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Are you in trouble? [she asks seriously. She's a few years older than Arya and she wants very much to make sure that this poor child is all right. She isn't a knight like her brother or her father, but any member of the Middleford family should take up such a duty.]