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[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] | [color=8882be][b]Myriam[/b][/color] [@Ferris] | [color=0072bc][b]Ithobal[/b][/color] [@Tmitche23] | [color=f6989d][b]Juliana[/b][/color] [@Harley Q] |
[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] The Castle Steps -> Inside The Castle[/center][hr][hr]

Amara was pulled from her thoughts of vengeance by the sound of her eldest daughters voice. Her expression grew softer as she turned to face her. [color=seagreen][b]"Yes dear. Everything is...fine,"[/b][/color] she said, sparing one last look at the steps of the castle before hooking her arm around her daughter's and strolling into the castle, forcing a smile on her face. For everyone else, this was meant to be an exciting day. She would not ruin that with somber tales of people long dead.

[color=seagreen][b]"Ithobal's arrived you say? What a pleasant surprise,"[/b][/color] she said as they walked, her heart leaping at the thought of seeing her youngest son, the one who'd ran off years ago. It had been much too long. A mother should never have to be separated from her children for that long. 

As Amara and Myriam entered the area of the most activity, Amara's eyes scanned the room, searching for her second son. Instead, she found her first, standing next to that [i]demon spawn[/i] of a princess. Did she know what her father had done? Or did she run all over the place where he'd killed them? Had she soiled the place where their souls had left their bodies? And did he let her? Did that [i]traitorous[/i] excuse for a son let her do so?

She was forced to turn her head from Lucan, to keep from flying into a blind rage, and her eyes came to rest on Ithobal, talking to a young, raven haired woman. She turned to her eldest daughter, a smile returned to her face. [color=seagreen][b]"It seems your brother has found himself a young lady. We'd best go make sure she's good enough for him. Come, you may one day have to do this for your own sons,"[/b][/color] she said, before gliding across to Ithobal and his lady friend, Myriam on her arm.

[color=seagreen][b]"Ithobal, how good it is to see you,"[/b][/color] she said, giving him a motherly peck on the cheek, before turning to look at the young lady. [color=seagreen][b]"Won't you introduce me and your sister to your friend here?"[/b][/color] she asked, her eyes scanning the woman like a snake watches it's prey, although her smile gave off no such feeling.