Godfrey listened, a foreign lord? Having power on another countries soil? He frowned slightly, hand on his chin in thought, that was suspicious. He furrowed his brows as he listened to the rest, it seems she was not a fan of these Connlaothians...who ever they were.
He blinked when he heard footsteps, actually close ones this time, brows going up as said person arriving started to speak with the woman. He grinned, Missendria...and she was a free woman, fancy last name and everything, Missendria Rakkel. He leaned against the bars, arms crossing as he watched until 'accomplice' came out of the mans mouth. He frowned, going to speak before the bars were hit near him.
He gave the man a look up an down, eyes flicking from the two as the bickering continued before he swallowed and went to speak
"Son of Simonous, I'm a serf, so no land to speak of besides wot Lord Maerwen gives us to work land Ser." he says with a nod and a grin, holding his dirty, straw covered hand in greetings, ignoring the claim of lover. Like a farmer could woo a free girl, pffffft, got to have fancy words for that, and he most certainly was not fancy in speech, clothing, nor form. He glanced to see if there was other guards, it seemed not before glancing again. It was up to this captain it seems.
