Love mends even the broken parts
Letting out a huff of laughter, Loren shook his head. ”That sounds like Zariah.” He shot Deimos a sly smile. ”She never listened to anyone unless she absolutely had to.” However, the summoner’s tone was more than a little sad. It transitioned into a tight-lipped anger, though his voice was even. ”I don’t know. But I also don’t know if anyone other than the Ascended will support her reign.”
Then the Launceleyn’s eyes grew troubled and he gave the General a concerned look. ”What will you do if she refuses to relinquish her position?” Loren crossed his arms and regarded the other man steadily, eyes searching Deimos' features once more for some sign of where the General stood. "Amalia says you have no interest in ruling. Is that correct?"
Then the Launceleyn’s eyes grew troubled and he gave the General a concerned look. ”What will you do if she refuses to relinquish her position?” Loren crossed his arms and regarded the other man steadily, eyes searching Deimos' features once more for some sign of where the General stood. "Amalia says you have no interest in ruling. Is that correct?"
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