like father like son

*Gerhardt* · 04-30-2013, 02:11 PM

Sitting there, watching his son pace nervously after calling for him so firmly left the King confused and rather perplexed. If this had to do with the wedding, why had Maverick not spoken up sooner? Of course, it would not have done much good. Gerhardt could not call off the betrothal, and wouldn't think of such a thing. As much as he loved his son, he knew that Maverick could do this, and he would do this. Seracia depended upon it. Maverick would speak three words. So it was the wedding that plagued his mind. Gerhardt had suspected as much. The King parted his jaws to speak - warning his son that there was no use in arguing or complaining - but he silenced in response to the boy's tone. The least he could do was hear the Prince out. So, he loved someone else. Probably that girl he'd been rumored to be running around with. Gerhardt snorted and furrowed his brow. "You can, and you will marry her. It's a good match, Maverick. She has experience holding high ranks, and is prepared to marry you in a season. I know you think you love whoever it is you are crushing on, but it's just that Maverick. It's a crush." The boy had to be let down, but in such a way that his spirit would not be totally crushed. Gerhardt did not want another son resenting him. A sigh slipped from his lips. He knew this would not be the end of their discussion, as he was certain his stubborn son would have more ammunition to throw at him. At least they could get it all out in the open and past them.

"speeeeech"

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