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Matachi stands on the balcony that he had earlier only wearing the same comfortable clothes he had before on, just the black silk pants. He looks up at the night sky, but theres something in his hands. Without shoes on he climbs back out onto his ledge as always, his bareback against the cold outside of the castle. He brings the item that was in his hands to his face, its a pocket flute.

He starts playing a sad peaceful tune that seems to echo outwards in the empty lifeless night sky. Its perfect note by note as he plays it sounds like a lullaby to be honest used to put crying children to sleep.

Katherine was well drunk now and lay in bed listening to a faint melodey that bounced off the walls. She made a slight sound that if someone was there ment to enter. She had one bottle drained the other firmly in her hand.

He continued playing not knowing what was going on currently in the queens room.

He slowly stops holding the last note for a little bit of time and then pull the flute away from his mouth and looked out over llyr from the ledge. The nightly gentle breeze kissing his skin.

She laughed because in thiese moments she cared little about what was important, about the dire issues in the world. "and what is that dear Black? What you came for the night before?.." She laughed again. "I dout you will actually acomplish your new found goal. Is that why you would tell them?" Her voice was alittle louder than it should be in her state. "Tell them i am the doom of them all? That my mother is a god of destruction and i am the complete and utter wephon?" another bit of laughter.

Black dropped her back on the bed and turned away from her. "I would do it because you no longer acknowledge me for who I was. And now that you refused it, you've ended up like this." Black said, taking a seat on the bed, right next to her. "I won't speak to you seriously until you are sober."

"I acknowledge who you were not who you are now. You know what he said to me? He said that it wasn't him it was you that night. I am sick of careing who it was. The point is that you would have let him. The differeance between us Black as that i would have fought till i died for someone i love. You would have watched feeling helpless. I speak just fine drunk. I have more freedom with the excuse of it." She leaned up then looking at Matachi her face was flush with wine and now he was standing in her doorway. It made her laugh only though. "welcome to the party my dear Matachi. How about i go ahead and tell you of my wonderful foster brother's intentions to me. Since you have no dout have herd a rather large story tonight."

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