Sons and fathers

He was tempted to chuckle. Indeed Vereux had been much different from his aunt. After all, rumors from the ear was that Vereux was a traitor in some form or another. He didn't know, Liar tried not to dig up into these things so much. "Your right about him not seeming strong, but if you want to find out where Isardis is or more about your mother - he's your information line." he told Greed. This was a nice chat as they stopped, he looked at his son. Growing, becoming..... well something he was proud of. At least he questioned things, and thought and wanted to well - do something. Even if he didn't know what it was yet.

"Two more seasons.... two more and you'll be able to do so much more." Of course he had no clue Greed had been sneaking out. But that was a good skill to have. "I don't love her... like you I agree she's an alphess for a reason. But, Ivalice just hasn't felt like a good fit or a home to me. I miss being able to fight - and spill blood at my own will." Liar shut his eyes. "I was a king once I told you. I had slaves, many women and men at my side." he opened them again. "I want the same for all of you one day. To achieve great things. To feel powerful." even if Greed didn't understand he said it anyway.

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