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Another day was drawing to a close as the almighty Dictator once again left the main stone hall of his fortress, and was escorted by his guards towards the Blue Eyes temple. The deity of all dragons had been the guiding force of the Kingdom since it was built. Legends of
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It was as the girl was pondering this that there was a knock on the door. Amelda leaned against the wall briefly, before placing a small tray down on the floor. The bravory to face Mana at that moment had faded the instant his knckles had rapped on the wood, causing him to immediately withdrawhis hand as if he had been burnt.
"Mana, your food is just in front of the door, eat it before it gets cold." he said softly.
How he wished he could find the courage to talk to her, but the task seemed impossible. After what he had done...it was better he was out of the way for now, and possibly for good.
With that last thought weighing him down, he turned around to made his way down the stairs.
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Her emotions began racing as soon as he knocked on that door. There was a strange ache in her chest that didn't exist before. Oh, how much she wished for once that Mahaado was here to explain all these questions!
That was it. She just couldn't take it anymore!
Pulling open the door, she shouted rather unnecessarily, calling loudly, "AMELDA! Wait! Please!"
Her hand reached out to tug him back, apologies already waiting to pour out of her. Unfortunately, the magician girl completely forgot about the dinner he placed on the floor for her. Her foot made contact. As she lost her balance, she gave a short scream and began to fall towards the retreating thief.
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It felt like they had been falling forever. Until they had ceased moving, Mana had held her breath. Then she began to panic.
She didn't even answer his question. Of course, Mana was much more worried about the thief than about herself. She quickly scrambled off of him, but kept softly touching his face and shoulders. "Amelda! Are you okay?! I am so, so, so, so, sorry! I just wanted to talk, but you walked away, and now I've made a mess of everything and you're hurt ( ... )
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Lip trembling and hands shaking, Mana hesitated in the doorway. It wasn't that she was afraid of Amelda. The moment Varon had said what he said, an instant wave of confusion and shame had washed over her. 'His mother and his brother...killed...?'All of her life, Mana had been raised to believe that her people were noble and the people of the Dragon Kingdom were not. Although to her, they were the ones in the wrong, she hadn't held it against the people. Their Dictator started it, didn't he? Did not the stories told about that wicked man send shivers of fright in every young mage? It was why they had to fight against him and his followers, his people, because that was the only way. Peace treaties had remained unheard of, because of the intensity of the fighting ( ... )
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After a long pause, the magician girl said, "Okay, Amelda," but after another long pause, she added, "But I can listen if you ever need me to, all right?"
Then Mana looked up, giving him a shy smile. "We can still be friends, yes?"
A post or two to finish this chapter, then? And I'll start ASAP on the next one. ^___^
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The awkwardness was gone, and he felt like a little part him was glowing in warmth due to to Mana's closeness. If he was in a normal state he probably would have been embarassed. Still, he couldn't deny...it felt...nice...
And so he continued to hold her. For the moment, everything was okay. The war, the pain, the fighting, it was all gone within that embrace.
Okies! You want to add more, go ahead. If not, I shall see you in the next chapter!! Take time if you are busy, good luck with exams and such dear. *glomp*
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