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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 6:00 pm
Lore smiled as he put a gentle hand upon Idhril's head, "Breath... and ask one at a time."
He looked back at Aranhil, and nodded politely with a geninue smile. Though he still couldn't place the emotion, the other man seemed akward around him. No one was ever akward around Lore before, he wasn't dangerous or important enough to be akward around.
"Lore," he replied back, "It sounds strange being called sir."
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 6:15 pm
Idhril giggled and put both of her hands over Lore's so that it was stuck on her head. "I got you, Papa!" she squealed.
Silvrendir wrapped one arm around Elnara's neck and looked up at her. "Does anybody else call Daddy sir?" he asked curiously.
Elnara laughed softly. "Not many," she replied softly, hugging him tightly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 6:18 pm
Aranhil smiled at the little girl's actions, and he looked back at Lore. "I'm sorry, sir," he apologized. "Business habit ... though I have to admit, I'm not quite being proper with the princess, either."
He eyed Elnara with one raised eyebrow.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 6:40 pm
"Yes, yes you did," Lore replied absently.
He had to keep the conversations straight in his head a bit, even though there weren't that many going on. He didn't know how Tristan did it, carrying on two or three conversations at once while fending off badly timed advances by her boyfriend.
"It's nothing to be sorry about, I understand it's business, but just so you know it's okay to call me by name."
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 6:53 pm
Elnara smiled at Aranhil again.
"Lore finally gave me the courage to come back for a visit," she told him softly. "I ... don't know if you were aware of why I left again ..."
Idhril nodded and took a strand of Lore's hair, rubbing it back and forth between her fingers. "Uncle Ruel's not very nice to Mama," she said solemnly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 6:56 pm
Aranhil cleared his throat awkwardly and studied the floor. "I'm afraid I have a confession to make on that score," he said quietly. He had to force himself to raise his eyes to meet her gaze once more. "It was I who told your brothers ... what you can do."
He rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "I saw you out in the desert, and ... I was ... shocked. I returned immediately to the castle and asked your brother, Elrohir, why he had never told me ... only then did I discover that even they didn't know."
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 7:29 pm
Now that had been horribily awkard, Lore thought. It was clear that he felt bad for it, after all he hadn't said that he demanded to know why she was like that, only that why he had not been told. Which meant in Lore's mind, as being a desector of languages, that Aranhil had not expected that reaction and he was not against Elnara being different as she was.
He looked between Elnara and Aranhil carefully, more because he was worried about what Elnara would do rather than Aranhil. Oddly enough.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 7:42 pm
Elnara wasn't quite sure how to react to that. To be honest, it was the last thing she had expected, but the fact that he wasn't running away from her at the moment ... was encouraging. She knew he was acting strangely, compared to what she remembered of him, but she suspected that she knew why that was as well.
Yet that meant it was he who had told her brothers, and thus he who was the root cause for their actions. No, she amended, they were responsible for their own actions. Aranhil had done what he thought was right, as anyone in the same circumstance would have done. After all, it was indeed quite a secret that he had discovered, and she could only imagine how shocked he must have been.
No, she could not blame him.
She hugged Silvrendir unconsciously again until he fidgeted uncomfortably, and cleared her throat.
"I ... I suppose then that I should thank you," she murmured, smiling faintly. "If they had found out any later, I probably would have had nowhere to go ... as it was, I was able to return to Gaia with the Winters family, and from there ..."
She smiled and took Lore's hand again.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 7:53 pm
Aranhil blinked. That ... had been the last response he had expected.
"Th-thank me?" he stuttered a bit awkwardly. "I ..."
He saw her reach for Lore's hand, and his voice died in his throat. That explained it. Yes ... that would indeed explain it. The tightness in his chest returned once more and this time he couldn't force it away.
"You're welcome, then," he murmured softly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 8:17 pm
Lore began to wonder as he gently squeezed Elnara's hand, if Elnara had been someone dear to Aranhil. He, for the life of him could not recall if she mentioned anything like that, probably not.
"Are you going to be okay?" Lore asked softly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 8:29 pm
Elnara squeezed back and smiled up at him, then nodded. "It's just a surprise, is all," she replied just as softly. "We knew someone had seen me, we just hadn't had any idea who it might have been. By the time I left the city again, it was completely out of my mind."
She smiled at Aranhil. "Don't worry about it," she reassured him. "There is nothing to forgive."
Idhril was getting fidgety again, and she tried once more to reach for some of the shinies from Lore's arms. "Papa, I want so seeeeee," she complained in little more than a murmur. "I can't reach ..."
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 8:31 pm
Aranhil turned his attention to the fidgety child and found that the grip on his chest lessened somewhat.
"Do you like pretty things?" he asked her kindly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 9:58 pm
Lore chuckled at that, as he loosen his hold a bit but so that Idhril could talk to Aranhil more easily. Perhaps she would like to join him for a bit, who knew?
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:18 pm
Idhril nodded eagerly and clapped her hands together. "Mama has lots of pretty things," she told Aranhil excitedly. "And my big sister Serenity can draw pretty things! But they don't have so many pretty things as are in here," she added, looking around a bit. "Mama has a bracelet like one of the ones over there" - she pointed towards the wall display once more - "and she has some necklaces and stuff that are real pretty too. Did you make all of these things?"
Elnara set Silvrendir on the floor and let him wander around on his own, then watched Aranhil and Idhril interacting. She was grateful for how things were going ... to be honest, she had been a little apprehensive about how things might have gone. Aranhil, she knew, had loved her once ... and from the look that came and went from his eyes, she suspected that he might still.
She looked up at Lore. Perhaps she should have warned him, let him know that - on Aranhil's part - they had been more than just friends in the past. It would have been fair, and he did deserve to know ...
She fidgeted with her scarf a bit as she watched Lore. Even now, seeing things as they were, she couldn't help but feel a bit guilty. Then and there, she made up her mind that, if the subject wasn't broached before they left the shop, she would tell him as soon as it was convenient.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:20 pm
Aranhil smiled warmly at Idhril. "I did indeed make many of these things," he assured her. "My father made some of them as well, though."
He was curious about her mention of her big sister. "Do you have many siblings, then?" he asked. "A big sister named Serenity ... others?"
That the girl had been named for her grandmother was immediately apparent to Aranhil, and he couldn't help but wonder if Elnara had managed to find her at all yet.
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