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Akori frowned, "great you can't even cook, can you do anything else than fight and be on the earth?" he asked, teasing her, only joking aorund, he walked in and grabbed some cereal, pouring it into two bowls, adding milk and sitting down at the table. "so Xander, me and Amy will cover the towers with you when the assassin's attack" he told his brother, seeing that he was present, obviously searching for something.

"Hello your highness. I'm glad you decided to come, though it was not to talk with me but to see me jump, no?" Amaya asked calmly as she leaned against the wall. "I asked for you because I am tired of Roran feeling like nothing to you. He claims that you hated his mother, but if you did, you would have readily told me every question you asked about her. I am not stupid and you are not very well with hiding your true feelings. The more you try to escape it, the bigger a coward you will become until you are in my place, stilling on this ledge deciding whether or not to jump. So why not tell your son the real reason of your anger? Because you aren't fooling me." She told him, sliding another leg down.

((wow, that is so touching, better than home cinema *wipes tears from eyes* crying ))

Vivian blushed, walking up slowly to him with a cute smile. "Why, thank you. But..." Leaning close to his ear, she chuckled inwardly. "...I'm getting the feeling that you also want to see without this on. Mainly, with the way you keep staring at me." She pulled back, pulling the shawl back up around her shoulders to hide more of her skin from him, specifically her...cleavage.

Hector still starred at her, "who wouldn't" he mumbled under his breathe, then cleared his throat, "you're mixing me up with Akori, he's the one who always checks Amy out.....he's like that" he said. Somehow I have a feeling those genes have been passed onto me he though to himself, observing her.

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Akori shrugged, "of course I want one, hey I thought it was empty" he said, "I drank the last bit" he added, "I think Amy wants one too" he added, getting to business, "we sneaked to the assassin's hideout, we heard their plans....they're gonna attack there because they think we won't have alot of guards there." he said finally, waiting for his beer.

"I see. Good work you two." Xander commented, standing up the get two mugs and filled the with beer. Placing them on the table, he filled his own, "Have you also found out when exactly and with how many?"

"What happened? What happened? She died is what happened! She died for the stupid war between our kingdoms! She died to ensure Syra would win the war, just like the three queens before her! I had loved her so much, so so much. I forced myself to be cruel to her so she would grow distant from me and I would be able to get over her death quicker. I forced myself to throw her away." Tears welled in his eyes, but they hadn't fallen yet.

"I love Roran, I do, but I've been trying to push him away since his mother's death. He's the only one of my sons who still remember her, who still reminds me of her. He's the only one who can actually talk of her, and know what he's talking about. The minute he leaves my life, I'll be able to get over my wife's death fully. I've been pushing him away, when I should've been loving him. He's the only thing that reminds me of her besides this room." Realizing he was in his wife's room, he stood and walked to her make-up table, where some jewelry layed.

Picking up a necklace, he smiled warmly. "This necklace was our wedding gift that I gave to her. I was going to let Roran give it to you, but I can't now, you've seen it." The tears now fell from his eyes, down his cheeks. So many memories resurfacing. Seeing her bookshelf, he went over and grabbed her journal. "This was her diary. She's had it since she was a child, writing only important things in it. Heh, when we were teenagers, I was a Prince and she was a peasant. I had loved her from seeing and lilstening to her convorsations in the street. Well, one night I snuck into her house and read some pages, only to hear her coming in. So I hid under her bead, and I stayed there all night. At some point I had crawled out and sat in a chair, watching her sleep. I didn't get out until the next day when the house was deserted as her parents worked and she was away at school. I was grounded for a month because of having been missing for so long." Placing the journal back, he looked to Amaya. "There, now you know. So, are you going to make this worht my time and jump, or no? If not, I should be leaving."