VENANDC APPEARED TO HIM.
‘ Andruil , I believe we long overdue a TALK. ’ The tone brooked no room for an argument.
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VENANDC APPEARED TO HIM.
‘ Andruil , I believe we long overdue a TALK. ’ The tone brooked no room for an argument.
‘ Did you need something, Andruil?. ’ Falon’Din raises his head from his book; his hand still gliding over the pages. He found comfort in books, peace and tranquility kept his stubborn mind at ease when he felt his witty humor had gone a little far. ‘ Come to rob me of my books?. ’
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“Do you want to join me?”
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He sat down alongside Andruil , setting aside the tome he had been studying. He wasn’t used to bonding with his children , but he would try. ‘ I think I will , in fact. ’
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‘ Vhenan... I- ’
The temptation was clear through his eyes as his gaze lingered upon Andruils features. The desire to keep her in his arms was strong. His face inching closer and closer toward hers, increasing his desire. But instead his hand raises to gently move a single strand of hair from her face. ‘ You had hair on your face, it was a little irritating. ’ he smiled sheepishly before adding. ‘ Your beauty should not be covered... even by a strand of hair, My love. ’
❛ What have you done ! ? ❜
His chest heaved with anger; sweat trickled viciously down his torso. The remains of lifeless slaves and nobles scattered everywhere. A moment they should not have witnessed, a moment of pure anger had erupted through the mage. With a small sigh of regret, he stood tall; the blood on his face dry as he tried to wipe it. His eyes were quick to hers as she spoke. Geldauran moved toward her. His hand raised to move the limp hair over her shoulders. His eyes steady on hers; occasionally moving to her neck, and without a word of reply he moved to the side and walked out of the area.
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“ Hold! ” The voice that cracked through the forest was followed swiftly by a flash of fire, sending dancing shadows across the grass and leaf litter. Startled, the hart at the end of the arrow-point reared back, the rope at its neck swinging wildly -- only for a hand, still smoking slightly, to catch it, its owner stepping out of the shadow to soothe and reassure the beast.
“ Stay your arrows, this fellow is mine. ”
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