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Gives a creepy laugh, and smiles at your awkwardly, ''Tsk tsk tsk, we... do not make claims, Prince...H..ightower, we spoke of yer-self and heretics, that thy houses in yer capital, and have been seen with.. The building they used to be in was burnt, but now they have a underground complex and ye and dwarfs have been seen to enter such place, we are correct aye? Do not be so defensive Prince, we are only talking.''

he smiles to you.

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William Horen looks awed at Godfrey, worry shadows his features and stares longly at his father, while the rest of his Family bicker he sits.. quietly... watching...

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Looks at Lancel and Horen speak and remains expressionless and continues his stare forward, he adjusts his shield and conspires against some people in the Empire. He looks past Horen and sees a man walking in who does not heed his silent warnings of pain. Before the man can speak Lion charges him and bashes him over the top of his shield flipping him onto the ground. Lion grasps him with his free hand and tosses him like a rag doll out of the door into the balcony over looking the fountain and slowly retracts back to his position.

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"Talking would be good, considering I have yet to do some with you. I know they are there, I know who they are from, but since the cease fire with the dwarves. I am no heretic, my poorly mistaken cousin. Besides they are the only thing protecting Solace after Ezekiel started to try and kill my citizens. You should check up on who is being one a heretic."

*Sighs slightly, Looking at his cousin one last time before making his departure with his men from the throne room*

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Patrick Horen sits on the floor, his back on the puller and draws a picture with some charcoal and paper, looking up at Horen, the light from the window beaming down on him, he sticks out his tongue in concentration as he draws, his little ten year old hands making a simple child's drawing of his idol and Godfather

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King James entered the throne room with his usual pomp and elegance to see a few nobles loitering about. James first saw his son to whom he offered a slight smile and then saw the Prince.

King James looked at the Prince kindly enough though hiding his true feelings. Knowing full well the amount of slander and blackmail that he had on the young Prince, the King smiled courteously enough and greeted everybody within the room.

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Looks towards Lancel as he takes his leave ''So soon we haven't even gotten started?''

He looks towards the man the Lion bash's not being recognizable to him, he dosent seem to care the slightest, tilts his head towards King James, and nods towards him kindly, and then turns and starts to talk with the Count.

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Patrick finishes his sketch, holding I up and looking between it and Horen IV, smiling, and he stands up, he walks over to Horen IV and holds up the picture to him, his 10 year old eyes innocent and knowing, his voice only a whisper

"I drew you uncle Horen"

He holds it up, his hand barely reaching Horen's chest, he smiles again, his face like Alexander's but different, not as set in stone and still manipulatable

Patrick waits for Horen to take it, his other hand holding a little charcoal drawing stick

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A Small girl emerges, from behind horen, it seems that she was hiding there Horen, she seems to be in her early teens, black hair flows to under her shoulders, her eyes are black also, her face is comely her lips are pinkish-red. A warm smile is on her face, as she takes the painting from the little boy gently and looks at it, and then gives him a smile. As she lifts it up for Horen to see, he gives it a glance. And then looks straight at the boy.

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Patrick Horen looks at Horen IV with no fear and brilliant eyes, his face the spitting image of Alexander's and he has a small pin of a Griffen on his shirt

"I drew that uncle Horen."

His voice is a whisper but clear to Horen, a soft calm to it

"They say that daddy said you're my new daddy..."

He steps forward and hugs around Horen IV's armored legs, seeming to not care

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