Amnesia

*Taurig* · 10-10-2013, 02:25 PM

She was gone. Gone forever. This was the last time he was ever going to see her. His icy eyes were still riveted to the spot in the trees where her silver form had disappeared to. She was probably half way to Glaciem already. Had she been able to erase the evidence of their encounter well enough that no one would be of the wiser? He prayed that she did. He didn't want her to get in trouble because of his stupid actions. He didn't care if Isardis sent someone after him, or even came to take his head himself, he would fight them all because Argent was worth it. She was worth so much more than the Ice King was giving her credit for. She was a true queen and deserved to be treated like one, not like a disposable weapon.

Powerful haunches folded beneath the King as he slowly sat himself down, trying to wrap his mind around everything that had just happened. Argent would never be his; he understood that. But that didn't mean that it would hurt any less. A quiet sigh left the titan's lips, gaze directed towards the pink and orange horizon. Argent's scent swirled around him, tickling his senses, the organ in his chest beating painfully against his ribcage. Why she couldn't realize how much she was worth? Just because he had saved her life didn't mean anything anymore. She fought for him in the challenge with Valhalla and gotten the russet King as their prisoner, while pregnant. Taurig would never be able to understand why she chose him instead. Skull would be dropped, lids falling closed over icy gems, audits flattening against his skull. He shouldn't have done what he did but it was much too late to take it back. Now, he just had to wait for the repercussions he knew were to come.

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