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"I just....I don't know." He admitted, rubbing a hand down his face. "It's at least a day's trip away, too. That'd leave little time for you and our son," |
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"I still need to rule here..." She said softly. "Unless you want me to leave with you?? |
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"I'm not going to take it, leads to less time with the both of you." He explained |
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"Besides, if I ran a kingdom it'd be absolute chaos, knowing my mouth i'd get us in a war." He mused with a chuckle. |
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"I'll do my best to not piss off the council enough here, though." He mused, chuckling. |
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"Good luck... everything pisses them off" |
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"Trust me, I know." He mused, chuckling. |
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"Trust me, I know." He mused, chuckling. |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
