The Other Brother

Albion had far too much to think about when he returned. He didn’t even want to start thinking about half of what Avacyn had told him. There would be massive decisions to be made, and before too much longer passed he needed to go and find his sister. For now, he was resting and recovering from his long stent away from “home.” Could he truly call Elysium home if Scylla wasn’t here? He was quite glad to see his mother and father, though Chimera was much worse for wear. That was something else he needed to do. Far too long had passed since he had actually spoken to his father.

He tried to rid the thoughts from his mind but nothing really seemed to be working so he found himself wandering to the pack stores. A cheap bottle of wine would likely cure him enough. Just to dissociate enough to get a good sleep and clear his mind. With his prize in tow he wandered down to the water. Winter was holding them tightly, but that didn’t matter much to him. As he made his way he realized he was no longer alone. He was already too far to turn around and not look rude so he just made a beeline for the Princess.

"Seems we had the same idea.” He offered nonchalantly as he flashed his own bottle of alcohol. Sometimes life was just too much to deal with and you needed to escape. Part of him wondered what a girl like her could be trying to forget, but if he ad learned anything in his life it was to never make assumptions. He’d never really spoken to Fiametta before, but if she was anything like her older sister he knew he would enjoy it.

"Albion Baskara Klien"