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Cinn-O-Bun · 12-20-2009, 04:23 PM

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Originally Posted by LadyNerd

Fia saw the seriousness in his eyes and knew that something was up. There was a reason Miles had never said anything before now. Her smile vanished as she followed him to the table and took her seat. The story he began was just as she thought, unpleasant and she felt bad for asking, but it was a part of Miles she didn't know and he trusted her enough to tell. She reached for his hand now understanding just how important Bothari was, a part of her wishing she didn't know now for fear of always watching behind them.

Miles looked down at Fia's hand on his own and he stared at it. It had been so long ago but...still fresh in everyone's mind. "That's why we moved here after Gregor was old enough to take over. With mum's help he'd started to relax a bit but..I'm his only son. If I..." well let's not go there, "Ivan takes my place as heir. It hasn't been real bad until...well until all the stuff last term. Dad's gone back to having Bothari stuck on me like glue." Looking up at Fia he sighed, "I didn't want you to know because I didn't think it was important anymore. I was like three and nothing has happened since then. But Bothari is with us still because my dad is still a public figure, here and where I lived before."

Warren walked out onto the East Field with a frown like he hadn't had in ages. It seemed his annoying Minister that he guarded at the last fiasco was back. Crushing the piece of paper in his hands after reading where her tent was he looked around and found it. Walking up to it he cleared his throat, "Minister Road? You wished me to escort you to the game?" Why, OH WHY. He had spent most of that night attempting to get out of her grip.

12-20-2009, 04:23 PM	#116 (permalink)
Cinn-O-Bun DIMC Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2008 Location: Tejas Posts: 7,125 Hogwarts RPG Name: Royse Witkin Seventh Year x1 x3	sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady Quote: Originally Posted by LadyNerd Fia saw the seriousness in his eyes and knew that something was up. There was a reason Miles had never said anything before now. Her smile vanished as she followed him to the table and took her seat. The story he began was just as she thought, unpleasant and she felt bad for asking, but it was a part of Miles she didn't know and he trusted her enough to tell. She reached for his hand now understanding just how important Bothari was, a part of her wishing she didn't know now for fear of always watching behind them. Miles looked down at Fia's hand on his own and he stared at it. It had been so long ago but...still fresh in everyone's mind. "That's why we moved here after Gregor was old enough to take over. With mum's help he'd started to relax a bit but..I'm his only son. If I..." well let's not go there, "Ivan takes my place as heir. It hasn't been real bad until...well until all the stuff last term. Dad's gone back to having Bothari stuck on me like glue." Looking up at Fia he sighed, "I didn't want you to know because I didn't think it was important anymore. I was like three and nothing has happened since then. But Bothari is with us still because my dad is still a public figure, here and where I lived before." Warren walked out onto the East Field with a frown like he hadn't had in ages. It seemed his annoying Minister that he guarded at the last fiasco was back. Crushing the piece of paper in his hands after reading where her tent was he looked around and found it. Walking up to it he cleared his throat, "Minister Road? You wished me to escort you to the game?" Why, OH WHY. He had spent most of that night attempting to get out of her grip.