“Father?”
Varian looked away from the map he was examining to his son. The boy-young man, really, he was almost 15-was never formal in private, so it made him wary.
“What is it?” he asked.
Anduin squirmed for a moment before he said in a rush, “Areyouseeingsomeone?”
Varian blinked. He was torn between saying ‘no’ to save his son’s sanity, and
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