Jan 21, 2013 16:47
Dread Wing glanced over at Aaron and shook his head. Of all the things that he had predicted, the union between his son [really Aaron's but that was water under the dam at this point and they had stopped bickering over who was the father and settled into a comfortable working relationship to deal with the aftermath of Attor's finding out the truth about his origins] and the young healer [that blowhard Joshua's ward but was more of a daughter to Aaron since Aaron spent more time with her since Joshua seemed to fixated on Council then to notice he had a girl child to help raise] was not something he really would have predicted.
Still, he thought as he adjusted the veil on the girl's head for the seventh time [why was he acting like this? He was Dread Wing, Lord of Old Earth. He was not a fussy Mama Hen, fussing over a child who was getting married], he did not want to be the one that even attempted to record this in that family bible of Aaron's - it was far too complicated for him to even try to figure out.
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