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"They thought they could escape my wrath, but I am the shadow that will haunt them until their dying breath." ~Araneae Ruber
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LUELLA WATCHED as things that looked like bug flew around Archibald. Archibald stretched his hands as he reached out to hug them.
"Tai vaeril su kalden? {How are you all doing?}" He asked them warmly.
There were two things Luella noticed as he spoke to those bug looking things. First was that Archibald actually had a warm side but, he just hid it behind all the broody and grumpy face.
And another was everyone seemed to love him, and also call him 'your majesty' either by mistake or on purpose. It was quite insensitive to use a title not befitting for one his status. But it begs to ask. Why? Did Archibald hold a superior position back at Hionerth? Even his late wife is highly respected.
'From what I have garnered, she is also an Alchemara like me.'
"En vael etravi. {I am fine}"
"En vael ne etravi {I am not fine.}"