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King Kyrvik
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Date Posted: 20:17:07 02/27/02 Wed
In reply to:
Queen Braeden
's message, "*don't...>*" on 20:07:39 02/27/02 Wed
*he shakes his head* You are part of my life, and you can tell me that thing that happen to me are no concern of yours if you wish... if that be the truth... *he clanches his fists slightly, his one hand still bandaged as he ses her move away from him, he knew he was hurting her by not fitting into the kingdom... but what could he do, he glances down to Aryian in his wife's arms, he loved them both so much, and he didnt want to lose Braeden, though for now he made nore mark* What I am sorry for is that you have to see others look upon me the way they do, though if it does not have any effect on you, I guess it is for the best *he looks around the pound once more and turns on his heel, her sharp tone had topped the heap of things that he had kept underwraps, every little sting was finally beginning to swell, and painfully so, he walked away from Braeden and Aryian his hand upon his sword hilt, he would hurt them no longer if he was to stay away, and for now... he had to control his anger... he wished those he loved to not recieve any more of it than he had already let slip, he glances back at the pair once before slipping into the shadows*
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