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There are no mistakes, save one:
the failure to learn from a mistake
the failure to learn from a mistake
We both fall quiet for now, not really having much to say. That is, until he finally gives his name. "Volterra." Wait..... That name. Hadn't father spoken of a younger brother by that name? "The Indomitable." Fuck me. Seriously?! Of all the men to run into back in Helovia.... I find my fucking half brother. I roll my eyes as my daughter begins to spill more information than
"Have we met before, Merida? You seem familiar for some reason..." I sigh heavily. Might as well bring my brother up to speed. "Your sire is Tyradon right." I state it, as I already know who he is. Father had often spoken of my half brother and half sister who were seeking to make names of themselves here. Mainly cause I was told to be more like them. "I seem familiar because we share the same blood. Tyradon is my sire as well. Makes me your half sister and Sansa your niece." Miles moves around on my back, feeling my emotions.
"Talk?"
Miles whispers
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Permission granted to use magic or physical force with Merida at any time for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing her.
