Eliot Waugh (
eliot_thespectacular) wrote2024-01-15 08:30 pm
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Willy
Though it had certainly made things interesting for a bit, Eliot was glad that things on the ship were back to normal. He'd also noticed some newcomers around - the white haired elf, his equally hot friend. And... was that another one? He moved a little closer, hoping to get a better look at him.
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Willy took him to the door and opened it. He was not about to offend Eliot with a room finer than his own, so a simple glamour had the quarters as they'd been when Willy had come aboard. Kersen had a fine space, and comfortable.
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"Did you think the vampire would have a window?" Willy chuckled as he flopped comfortably onto the bed.
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"Take care with such thoughts. Vampires can be dangerous," he cautioned. "Your blood is more pleasant than a mere mortal."
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That gave Willy pause and he slowly turned his head to look at him.
"Oh?" he asked, anticipating a tale.
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"Ah," Willy nodded in understanding.
"A phase I passed through, as well, when I was first in the world," he mentioned, soft and casual, though it was weighty in a way nothing he'd yet said had been.
It was honesty.
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"Perhaps," he replied with a soft, sad smile.
"I have made...choices," was his explanation.
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"I did not," he answered. "And it would not surprise me to learn you have brothers and sisters all over the lands I have traveled."
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"Why?" he asked, tilting his head.
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Willy looked at him, his gaze steady and unwavering and...slightly judgmental.
"We are royalty," he finally replied.
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Then, after a long pause, he finally said, "I was a king for a while."
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"Did it suit you?" Willy asked with interest.
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"You have your head," Willy noted. "Whatever happened, could have been worse. Few things hurt fae, beheading is one. Iron, too. Less so for you," he explained patiently.
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"Fae blood is lucky, my son, but there must be balance. Someone always pays the debt," he told him with sympathy.
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As much as he blamed himself, it had never occurred to him that there was some other way it might have been his fault, that somehow his luck had been at their expense - he felt sick.
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