Sing to me, Jailbird

*Valentine* · 11-04-2014, 10:00 PM

The brute's ears flicked at her question, his face going blank to conceal his inner workings. For whatever reason, this subject struck him as dangerous. How did she know his father? Was she a former follower? Lover? Enemy? There was much he didn't know about his father's past. The Queen of Solstice could be anyone to Taurig.

With great delicacy, he confirmed his parentage, "He is." However she knew his father, it had to be better than her relationship with his mother. She was smiling, but he knew all too well what could be hidden behind a pretty expression. Still, he couldn't stifle his curiosity. "May I ask how you know of him?"

The sadness that marred her features was unmistakeable and the glaucous brute became torn over a reaction. Both subjects were dangerous, this one more so than the other. His actions regarding the imprisonment of Sibelle could spell disaster for him if he weren't careful. Something told the brute that his mother wouldn't be very sympathetic to the guilty aching in his chest. To keep from bringing future harm to his person, Valentine merely nodded in understanding in response to her words.

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