<div class="floatleft">(http://[url=http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x310/The_Ultimate_Wrestling_Gallery/Triple%20H/TripleH024.jpg]http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x310/The_Ultimate_Wrestling_Gallery/Triple%20H/TripleH024.jpg[/url])</div><br/><strong>Sebastian Archambault</strong>Carriage #1, [Marcus Dupont, Sebastian Archambault, William Bond, Aron & Eriq Girard]<br/><br/>Sebastian chuckles at the antics of the two young boys.<strong>“Leave off, Master Bond.”</strong>He smiles waving away the grim butler’s words.<strong>“No reason to threaten the lads with such a harsh punishment as being thrown in the stocks as thieves.”</strong>Bastian already decided that he didn’t like the stuffy servant. Far too grim for his taste in companions for a long carriage ride, the bull of a man had decided to hold his own counsel for most of the trip.<br/><br/>Leaning forward, the smith’s seat creeks under his weight as he fixes the pouting children a hard look.<strong>“Now I’ll have plenty of chores for ‘em ta do when we get to the Lady’s manor and we’ll have none of that sniveling. Now if you are smart lads, when Master Bond there offers that ribbon up, you’ll be brave and say you both found it. Maybe Miss Ivy might even reward you with a kiss like the stories, eh?”</strong>He casts a conspiratorial wink at the two before trying to comfort the pair by tousling Aron’s hair.<br/>