A king must know how to rule himself first.

Liar was thinking, deep in thought something he rarely did. After having a meal for himself the male really had been thinking about what he and his kids were going to do from now on. Of course he'd support Ivalice where he could. It had been his home where everything was due. Sure they had their own problems. However he had himself thinking of his many wives before. Nice - what about the one his father had set him up with. Females he had loved and lost in the end. Even children. What could he do, to make these kids lives better - his life better.

It was when he spotted Vadim that his green eyes would search over the young man. His wounds had healed nicely. Liar stretched his front limbs for a moment. "What are you up to Vadim?" he asked a little lightly. Trying to preoccupy his thoughts a bit. His son could probably fill up that desire.