Biting Down

Shut up. He could hear the threatening rumble underlying her words. Didn't like it when her doings were thrown in her face eh? Well he didn't either, especially when it had to do with Meili. He wasn't sure how his sister got along with his little woman, but at the moment, he didn't want Aza anywhere near her. Who knows what she was capable of doing to the teal eyed woman. Gael wasn't in the mood to find out either. His sister turned away from him, flopping onto the ground in typical Azalea fashion. I've got problems, okay? What about you? You seem to be mister perfect these days. Mr. Perfect? How sorely mistaken she was. Just because he wasn't having inner turmoil about being chose to the heir or not didn't mean that he didn't have his own set of problems. Meili was an older woman, about two years or so older than him. To top that off, he already knew his father didn't like her. He could still remember that day his father come and interrupted their play session, staring down at his little woman with a disapproving look. How was he supposed to walk around comfortably in Valhalla knowing that his father disapproved of the woman whom was quickly becoming a huge part of his life? The almost two year old said nothing in return to his sister's questions, letting the silence envelop the pair.


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