Me and Knife sit on a nearby log, watching Salt and Trilby fight the newcomer. "Think we should step in or something?" I ask.
"Eh, their you subjects."
"You what?"
"Well your a Lord arn't you, get out there and do the Lordy thing." Knife says, pushing me forwards.
I roll my eyes, and step over to Salt and Trilby.
"You two, cool your fucking jets ok." I say, clamping a hand on their shoulders.
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