He's a disgrace
he whispered violently, shaking his head in dismay. Such was his luck, the gods must be testing him. We have to... resolve this situation. And quickly.
She looked up at him from the bed, exterior shaking with exhaustion but with a fire burning from within her eyes. I am disgusted. He still bears the name of your line, and you will be proud to call him yours.
She glanced down at the whimpering child, stroking his golden hair back and placing a gentle kiss on his tiny forehead. I promise you no life of easiness, nor of simplicity. You are anything but my child. But you will rule one day, and when that day comes you will realize just what we have fought for.
With that the child hiccuped, jerking slightly within his mother's arms. And in that split moment the infant changed forms.
May 18th, 2010 @ 10:34PM NST from Enu
, words cannot describe how thankful I am.