Allen would feel himself stiffen as Hajime spoke. Katja, the woman who ruled over the meeting as the new queen, dared to call his nephew a traitor. Sure Allen had not known the whole story, but he trusted his family, his nephew, more than some she wolf who just had the pack passed off to her. The brute would close his eyes, brow wrinkling with a bit of frustration at what he heard. "She speaks as one who has forgotten how tender a heart is, and loss can greatly change things. It she holds little feeling towards others, or perhaps simply understands none but her own." But that didn't matter right now. Dark forest green orbs would open again, focusing upon his nephew as he continued to speak.
More family. Allen would give a firm nod, his voice soft, though still serious. "It has always been your destiny, Hajime. This road we're walking is right through hell, and regardless of what we go through you know that I will always be here for you if you need me. If nothing else our blood, cursed or not, is also what bonds us... and if it is such a curse, then so be it, we will find a way to break it together. My loyalty is yours, as it has always been. Your children as well, though I've yet to come to know them personally, can count on me. We will shift our place in this world, my nephew, and I will be there to help you make it happen." Allen was not one keen on fighting, or doing things by force, but his loyalty to his family was unwavering. "Be strong, my nephew, for all hope is not yet lost. I swear to you."
"Speech", 'Thought'
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