My dear sister
02-19-2014, 08:15 PM
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there aren't any words you can say ![[Image: 21marzd.png]](http://i60.tinypic.com/21marzd.png) Fools. That was true to him, the group of men he killed were less innocent then the pups he has killed on their orders. The men had defiled, and killed the love of his life, he had no doubt anyone else would had done the same. And it is true, he had to say, now that he had come in contact with Sendoa again he felt at home. That this was where he belonged in all honesty. Perhaps things would turn for the better in his days here. Two sons, magnificent really. He found pups amazing, and if they were his brother and sisters children no wonder they were held to such high expectations. "It would be an honor, I have no doubt that their beauty is to match yours and isardis'. They will do good in following the kingdom as heirs if they are." he commented with a nod. Him being here, he would have no problem helping look after the children if Isardis and Sendoa were both busy with their duties. "Though, there is something on my mind. I feel like a dry rag-doll sitting here doing nothing. Is there nothing I can do but sit back and admire these lands like a lazed lion." he asked, curiosity falling over his mind. This was far different from his days of simply waiting for an order to kill, or start a war and then going for it. It was now where he had to make use of himself with effort, or rather maybe less effort with his slightly more open nature of freedom. Freedom of speech, strength, and emotion even if he had been taught to conceal it in times if an enemy caught him. The perfect spy had been born to this name of Ortzi Eternally Armada. Etern for short. |