Saeryn tried hard not to laugh and failed, compromising with a hug and a pat on the back.
"Poor Lin... he has that effect on everyone." Saeryn's smile was wide, her eyes dancing with amusement.
She talked as she once did to her sister Caeli when she mooned over a visiting lord, nodding understandingly as Lin's face revealed her thoughts.
"Come, love, we'll get a cup of tea from the kitchen. I'm sure Frodides has a pot on. And a whisper came to my ear from a small lark that a certain someone you've been worrying about is lurking there. We can play a bit of Gob and Tiddle after that. Hm? How does that sound?"
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