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Tamuril slightly frowned at her response. He didn't necessarily wanted her to go with him to Shin's mothers, but he wanted to walk with her about the city. Life's like that though, you can't exactly get everything you want. Although if they tried hard enough, Takara could probably easil leave the castle with Tamuril. "I bet they'd let you leave if I was with you, but..." Tamuril started to frown again. He wanted to show her something he always found amazing, but he'd jsut have to wait for a different time. "If you really think they won't let you, I guess there's no point."

Tamuril gave Takara a finaly hug, before he turned around and walked to the door. He slowly turned the door's handle, and pushed it open. "I'll.. Uhh be back in a bit." He said not to enthusiastically.

Tamuril shut the door behind him, as he stood there for a couple minutes. "Mind as well get this done fast." He sadi to himself, before pushing his body off from the door. He quickly walked through the halls of the castle, and than finally stopped when he was standing before his door. He pushed it open and changed into something more formal, trying to show that he wasn't making it look like his apology was a chore.

When he was done changing, he went to some of Shins friends and found out where he lived. After about twenty minutes of searching around, he was finally told where his mother lived.

Luckily Tamuril knew the area pretty good, and was able to find the house easily. His eyes seemed to sadden, with each knock he made on the door. Unfortunately there was no answer, Tamuril was prepared for this. He had made a letter with his apology on it, and so he slipped the letter under the door. When he was certain it was in the house, he quickly made his way back to the castle.

Before going to Takara's room, Tamuril headed back to his own. He put some stuff he took along with him away, but decided not to change. After he was done, he went to Takara's room, giving a light knock on the door before taking a step in. "You in here Takara?" Tamuril's eyes peered about the room, and finally spotted her in the bathroom. He had just heard the word 'moron', and he thought she meant him. Was he that late? "Sorry for comming back a little late, I had to find out where she lived first." Tamuril said politely, slowly walking up to Takara. Both his arms wrapped around her hips, and his chin came down and lightly rested on her shoulder. "Is something wrong?"

"The people of Trusar deffinately have it good, same goes with the people of Ehsar whenever they get a ruler that isn't bent on getting the jewels." He said after a while. A shiver suddenly went down his spine. Something was wrong, but he didn't know what. He could feel it in the air, something bad just happened or is going to happen. It was always hard to tell with the wind, so all one could do was prepare one's self for anything. So he made a mental note and just shrugged it off for now. He could try to see what was wrong some other time.

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Tamuril's pondered about what he just heard. The way she felt, it wasn't right to him. There was just something amiss there. Also, if Takara was feeling normal she would have responded to his hug in a different manner, not simply responding in that way. If she were mad with him, she wouldn't have even allowed him to continue holding her the way he was. Along with his initial assumptions, Eveel seemed to be bothered with her as well. He came out from under the bed, and there was a brush by the bed, like it was thrown there. The whines from Eveel further backed this up.

It was obvious she was possessed, or something. Although sometimes he acted like it, Tamuril wasn't an idiot. Takara had mentioned she went into the camp and killed the king, and what was possessing the king; That god she mentioned before. It was very probable that he was now possessing Takara.

Tamuril's countenance didn't change though, it remained the same way it was before. It didn't even change after he ahd figured out what was happening, he'd have to play along with the god until he could find away to have him rid of.

Tamuril let go of Takara, and took a few steps back. He put his head down, trying to pretend he was ashamed. "Well... I... What woulkd you suggest then? We not get married?"" Tamuril said out, like he was sad, or regretful.

The knock at the door somewhat startled him. "I'll get it..." Tamuril mummbled opening the door. It was Cedric. Tamuril's hand came up, and he gaev him a light push. "So you fel it to? I'll tell you later, now get out of here." He whispered to him, making sure Takara couldn't hear. With that said Tamuril closed the door. His face returned back to Takara. It was the same as before; A sad disapointed look on it.

"Tamu-" He began to speak, but was pushed away and the door closed in his fist. He sighed, shaking with fury. He was so close and yet Tamuril pushed him aside. He had no dealing with Gods, yet the man believed he could handle it without Cedric. He was starting to have his doubts about serving those two. He was never informed of anything, kept in the dark during hours of importance, and always one step behind because of it.

This was the final straw. A second quiver. A third. These two were memorable. Alexia and Domicus. The bastards that spread my name! He knew they were trying to help Lady Takara, but he couldn't just stand back. It was too much and he needed a good fight.

So, he stepped back up and open-palmed the door. The force knocked it against the wall and it would have reclosed if Cedric hadn't stepped in the way and stopped it. "I am not backing down," he murmured.

"I would never think of harming Lady Takara, so you can put your loving soul at ease. However, I wish to speak with that God that currently has her under control as well as the other two. Alexia and Domicus. I have past business with them and would like to finish it. You can even have my sword so long as I can speak with them without you or anyone else interrupting." Cedric drew his sword and set it on top of the desk.

So this one knows me as well...

He grabbed his sword quickly and resheathed it. "I want to know what your name is. We both know Takara is under the control of another, so please don't feign ignorance." He glanced at Eveel. "And I want to know your purpose for existance."

"I am not a fool, Tamuril. I am Godsend myself, so I understand their workings even moreso than yourself. I was born for this type of situation." He turned his attention back to the possessed queen with a hand still clenching the handle of his sword.