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07-20-2013, 12:58 PM
A voice came as a figure loomed in the distance. The man called him Valkis, and the man was Bane. A growl rumbled louder in his throat as his eyes flashed a jealous green. How dare he utter his brother's name! Don't speak his name. Valkis was dead to him as far as he was concerned, he had been the moment he'd declared his intentions of killing their father. I don't know where Loccian is. Why do you care anyway? The very fact that he had the audacity to command the Prince stop growling was enough to send Maverick's tail lashing to and fro behind him. There wasn't a man he couldn't stand more than Bane - except for perhaps his brother. What did Bane want with Loccian? Surely he didn't fancy her? Oh, that would be detestable. Why were you sneaking around? Did Bane have some hidden agenda? Was he out to get Maverick now that Valkis had left? Paranoia gnawed at his brain stem as he tried his best to keep his cool. What was it about this man that frustrated him so? The Prince continued to brood, his eyes narrowing to lime slits, whilst his brow furrowed and an ear laid back in displeasure. There was a law that said he had to be polite, but there was certainly no law that said he had to get along with everyone in the Kingdom. If there were a law that said as much, it would be the first to go when he became King. Speech, |