“No hatred is so bitter as that of near relations.”
-Cornelius Tacitus
I hear my eldest Paladin’s voice as I near the atrium. I tell him I will tend my garden before I sleep. He does not know I did not make him a tool of political gain because I value his honor. My mask with him must remain as well, but his loyalty I do not question...I am the
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Leave it to you to have a deep introspective post that's all angst and vampire turn into a "garden frenzy." :)
-Brent
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This is all going to get so wonderfully ugly, ain't it.
Heh.
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