[Aymeric gives Francel a warm squeeze to his shoulder He whispers, only just realizing that maybe his presence wasn't so wanted.]
Is this a bad time, Lord Francel?
[The halls were grand, the archways beautiful, and the ceilings lavishly high. He figured it must fortune to even keep this place heated. He had been inside nearly all of the noble homes in Ishgard, but he still took pleasure in looking at them. His home almost seemed modest in comparison.]
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Is this a bad time, Lord Francel?
[The halls were grand, the archways beautiful, and the ceilings lavishly high. He figured it must fortune to even keep this place heated. He had been inside nearly all of the noble homes in Ishgard, but he still took pleasure in looking at them. His home almost seemed modest in comparison.]