I hate death, but I want to die before I get too old. Not like anyone would miss me when I do go anyway. =3=
o3o its too hot where moi is...
hehe reading a light novel, here's 2 paragraphs... >w<
"What do you say, Tenma? Will you be my man?" This was the question that the king posed me at breakfast the next morning. Everyone immediately stopped what they were doing to watch. As for me, I slowly rose from my seat and backed away from the king.
"Sorry, I'm not interested in you like that..." I answered, and then everyone resumed what they were doing. Mom hugged me, turning my face away from the king. Dad stood in front of me with a bow in hand, reaching for an arrow. Gramps muttered, "I had no idea you were like that..." and grabbed a giant staff.
"Your Majesty! I realize you are fond of the boy, but don't you think he is a little too young? I am going to have to tell Queen Maria about this posthaste!" Cruyff said with great amusement, looking at the king as if he were disgusted by him.
"Your Majesty..." Sigurd murmured sadly.
Jean said, "A king is free to do what he wants... but to target his best friend's son?!"
Edgar had a smile on his face, but his eyes were not smiling.
Basically, every member of the kings party was backing away from him, judging him heavily.
hehe
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