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<fieldset><legend><b>School:</b>Hans</legend>
Hearing Yvain's voice Hans turned towards her and with a non-commental smile spread out his arms. "I have no speech. Nothings been prepared." his arms dropped to his sides, hands slapping against his thighs as his shoulders slumped. "This thing was organized by my uncle, second time hes thrown me into the public since I got here two day ago. I think hes trying to divert attention away from the trouble at home, but this is really not my thing." his eyes closed and he sighed visibly. "I am sorry.." he said looking at her then his blue eyes looking into hers he put his hand on her arm just below the shoulder. "It is not your fault. I was just happy to be away from the palace, guards everywhere, having to let my uncle know everywhere I went. But I feel more trapped than ever."</fieldset>
Hearing Yvain's voice Hans turned towards her and with a non-commental smile spread out his arms. "I have no speech. Nothings been prepared." his arms dropped to his sides, hands slapping against his thighs as his shoulders slumped. "This thing was organized by my uncle, second time hes thrown me into the public since I got here two day ago. I think hes trying to divert attention away from the trouble at home, but this is really not my thing." his eyes closed and he sighed visibly. "I am sorry.." he said looking at her then his blue eyes looking into hers he put his hand on her arm just below the shoulder. "It is not your fault. I was just happy to be away from the palace, guards everywhere, having to let my uncle know everywhere I went. But I feel more trapped than ever."</fieldset>