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Post by abigailhazsky on Oct 7, 2018 12:58:30 GMT -8
Abigail never took the threatning of her children light hearted abigails one trigger was her children. The only reason she would for go all reason and turn into crazy , and Abigail was there she was crazy . On the ouside abivaik looked prim proper . Smiled , still talked in her sweet voice and did everything in lady like manner.
Mordred gave her a prime peice of information. And then wanted to threaten her children even after he was told she was lied and manipulated by forces beyong her controll. Oh he was going to pay and she had a lot of visits to make .
The first stop Queen laelia kaliba . She waited to be granted audience but expressed it was dire.
The guard ducked his head inside the door and asked if the Queen would be willing to see Abigail. Laelia was about to say the Demi-goddess could wait her turn, but when she was informed it was dire, Laelia sighed and nodded, granting permission for them to escort Abigail inside to Laelia's office.
Shrick goes on to speak, "No one saying to do anything hasty, their is a process and you can't just take without refilling, you have to...." Shrick suddenly starts coughing, it seems his voice gpt strained from all the diologue, Shrick wasn't use to having to talk so much, Ronnie normally did that. Shrick eyes open and both look dragonic, "sorry, but my bond with Ronnie is too wordy." He rubs his throat, iwshing he had some water. Shrick make it short, "The Purge wants to help you create a single belief system in the capital, one beneficial to people and you. Not easy but the purge believe the end result will be good if you are interested Ronnie be here in few days. Purge do not want answer now, just want you to think about it until later and decide then." He sighs some as that was still a mouth full, "If you excuse Shrick, he must be going. If you interested Ronnie can tell you his complete plan and if you think good for people, then we go from there."
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Post by abigailhazsky on Oct 7, 2018 12:59:22 GMT -8
"A single belief system." Laelia said flatly, though her eyes were widened with incredulity. And she realized with a touch of chagrin that she hadn't offered anything to him. She'd been irritated and so hadn't thought of his comfort. Well, he was leaving now as it was. "I'll meet with Ronnie." She pinched the bridge of her nose. "I don't have any faith in such a plan working as you think it might. The best such a thing could accomplish is bringing about a 3rd belief system in Tyran." She rolled her eyes.
"You're excused." She waved Shrick off with a strained sigh.
As she walked in she could see that shrick and her wers talking . She woukd wait for him to finish his thought, sentence .. what ever stupid thing ronnie was doing . Another person she kept and eye on . " Your magesty" she curtsied because abigail followed protocal always . " forgive me for interupting" she waited un till shrick left. The spoke again .
"I have very important news that could mean the death to many including your son if the rumours are correct .. that mordred is is his father, your son is in danger " She didnt sit down she stepped forward . And got straight to the point. abigail rarely flowered her words.
" I had invited Mordred over for tea to get information from him about how he escaped hell.
She took a shakey hand and smoothed out her hair .. her anger woukd build everytime she said his name but the shaking could coukd be mistaken for fear easily " in this conversation ..he told me the only way he could keep living was to kill anyone of vargo blood .. once every 6 months ."
Laelia appreciated that Abi got straight to the point. She didn't have time for guessing games that only served to irritate her further. She stood and skirted around the desk, then was about to offer refreshment to Abi as she'd forgotten with Shrick. But what came out of Abi's mouth next quickly put the kibosh on that thought.
Your son is in danger.
A rare feeling settled over her. She needed to sit down. Laelia took a step backwards and sat down on the edge of the couch, her hand slowly raising to cover her own mouth. Her complexion paled and she had to swallow down the bile that rose in her throat.
"That's why that bastard kept skirting the question." She uttered with a quiet shock. Mordred had deliberately not told her how he had managed to escape hell and return. That promise was how.
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Post by abigailhazsky on Oct 7, 2018 13:00:29 GMT -8
Abigail would tend to the queen and takenthe liberty of pouring her a drink . Abigail may not drink ..well unless compelled too by chaos. She wasnt surenthe queens favorite drink but looked the bottles over and choose a brandy. Abigail did not take any. Alchol gavs her loose lips and all that .
" i am sorry i had to inform you in such a blunt manner, and i must confess it took me several days to come to you.
I had intended to keep the information to myself.
Because i thought mordred woukd never sacrifice a son . But then i remembered mordred rarely holds loyalties to anyone....well.... he does untill they have served his purpose."
She finally did sit down " then I thought of my own children, and as a mother i would want to know regardless of what ever the true intentions could be "
Laelia accepted the brandy, truly not caring what kind of alcohol it was at the moment. She took a long deep pull from it. "Don't apologize. I appreciate someone having the courtesy and courage to tell me." Her tone was bitter and resentful as she stared deeply into the amber liquid within the glass.
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Post by abigailhazsky on Oct 7, 2018 13:01:13 GMT -8
Her lips pursed as she considered the implications of this information. Did he have designs on Zephyr? Could she truly trust that their son would be an exception in Mordred's eyes? If she could trust that, why hadn't Mordred simply explained it to her? To not tell her only served to increase her suspicions.
How long would Zephyr hold Mordred's loyalty? Until Mordred became desperate? Her thoughts were drawn to Monet, who certainly had to know this and hadn't made any move to inform Laelia either. It only served to reinforce the knowledge that she could not trust either of them. That Monet would always make excuses for Mordred, no matter what his crime was. Laelia had been right to stay away.
"Be careful, should you do that." Laelia said, tone dull but holding respect for Abigail for being willing to make such a potential sacrifice. She then shook her head at the offer of help. "No. You have done your part by telling me. The rest...is a problem I must solve on my own. I...forgive me, I need to think." Abigail may be able to tell that Laelia was only holding her composure together by a thread, not wanting to let it go in the presence of another.
Abigail nodded " i will excuse myself your magesty " and with that she left . She had to prepare before she made her final move
. And that was to completely empty her manor and her grounds to make it Devoid of people . Her family everything she held dear .. to store at the house of light . She knew the rage of mordred held nothing back.
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Post by abigailhazsky on Oct 7, 2018 13:01:28 GMT -8
"Thank you." She said quietly as Abi was leaving. "I truly mean it."
Once the priestess was gone, Laelia looked to the door. "I am not seeing anyone else today. Close the door."
"Yes, Majesty." A bow and then the door closed.
Laelia drained the rest of the brandy and then laid down on the sofa, wrapping her arms around herself. She stared into the flames within the hearth, their flicker reflecting in her icy blue gaze.
And she contemplated the future.
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