[RPG] [EI] [Perdan] The after-meal entertainment

[Kylie]

Evangeline gasped as her Duke grabbed at her.  He moved fast with smooth 
and strong motions, his well trained body straining to bring the Queen 
back to the safety of the roof.  She felt the roof lip crumble beneath 
her and felt Screndt's braced feet begin slipping over the edge.

She saw determination burning within his steely eyes.  Seconds ago she 
was wondering if he would help at all, now she knew without a doubt that 
he would not let go of her, even if it meant she would drag him over the 
edge with her.

Her Duke was holding her by one leg and by the torn skirt, but they were 
now both teetering on the edge, without any available purchase to hold 
to.  Evangeline could only see how one of them could be saved, or else 
she was certain they'd both fall to their deaths,

"Let me go Screndt", she urged.