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"My beloved Shiree,
unfortunately some complications prevented me from fulfilling my promise made just two days ago, I want you to know that every moment I spent away from you was a time suffered.
I dare not try to introduce myself to you knowing that hatred and disappointment to me, please, I beg you to forgive me!
look forward to hearing from you.
Yours,
Julian. "
'West, you can have it delivered by tonight? "
" Uhm ... I think so, after lunch I'll have to go to the barracks, will take advantage of before looking for new recruits. "
" I'm not them to come here? "
" No, not after the incident last time, however, trust me, your letter is in very good hands. "
" I know, thank you West. "
Shiree was arguing with his owner about a new model of dress, the girl had noticed that, by making changes in specific points, the most uncomfortable clothes, especially for the ceremonies, they became more comfortable to wear. This, however, only on paper, had not yet found positive feedback in practice if his assumptions were proved to be correct, it would be a revolution for the workshop, a big step forward, pitch, despite the reassurances of Shiree, the owner of the store was not confident to deal with.
"Give me at least a chance! "Protested in front Shiree umpteenth denial.
"Try to understand me, Shiree. I do not have a large shop, the money we earn are barely enough to get by. If the model suggest that fails to meet our customers' needs, we would be lost, lost a suit can make the difference between eating a dish a day and not eating at all. "The girl replied stating
without the risk that no one has ever gone on, even the most experienced general - mentioned - risking the war in every way, this did not prevent them to proceed, so she had to do, continued Shiree, progress was always a risk and a danger but brought innovations to be able to sell at a price.
The debate ended when a soldier from the blonde hair appeared to deliver a letter; Shiree accepted it reluctantly when he learned of the sender's name, but could not refuse to accept the letter, after she was first to commit. The
read after finishing the job, sitting on a bench in front of the store. Julian begging her to forgive him for not having made the appointment. What would have to answer? Even she had become alive, had slunk away from the back for not meeting his "promised".
The soldier had told her that he would return later to pick up the answer, Shiree had a slight nervous breakdown that almost made her tear up the paper, too many things to think about and engage in too many worries, needed a scale of priorities.
The low light of the sunset was enough to finish writing the letter in response to that of Julian, with a few brief words and agreed to forgive him and asked him to forgive her, in turn, at that point in her life could not engage in other which in itself was called stupid for giving her rope to impulsivity.
They said sorry to have broken his heart and promised that once clarified his feelings would have sent a reply in one way or another.
He handed the sheet to the soldier without a word, his thoughts were turned to Iluv, his goddess.
The temple of small dimensions, was richly decorated with precious carpets covered the floors, tapestries and paintings were hung along the walls depicting scenes from mythology and gods, the stands were positioned along the aisle of the nave where they had placed clay pots with scenes drawn of everyday life.
The light came from a myriad of lights oil that brightens up the room, the white marble altar was covered with fine pale silk.
Relics of rare beauty were deposited in niches in the sides of the temple, not to confuse the home of the Goddess of Beauty.
Shiree walked silently, the Iluv was already waiting.
"Find out more about the young man who runs behind you, hiding something. "
" Excuse me? But I have written that ... "
" I do not care, portrayed what you wrote and so Entice me tell you who he is. It also makes
'attention to the people around you and above all know this, a goddess has the right to compete as long as the His herald is alive, if you die, I will be cleared from Ragnarok.
remember its good. "
Shiree nodded sadly, playing with the feelings of others was something that was taught from the earliest times and had never made any scruples, since Julian had known - in truth only a few days ago, however much she had enough - of motions of revulsion gripped the soul, began to believe that what he was doing was morally wrong, who was she to deceive and disappoint others' feelings? He avoided
wisely to address the issue with his Lady, was not the right time, once the Ragnarok was finished would have had ample time to outline his principles of life.
The girl returned home, a small room equipped with basic services, above a greengrocer, of lying on the bed without supper, he was still thinking about his life, as she grew up, his thoughts returned to his adoptive parents, that 'they let her go when they realized that it was impossible to put the chains.
hidden by the shadow the night was watching through the glass window, a large cap down over his face made it impossible to identify the color of the coat blended with the surrounding environment.
Shadow took a mental note of all actions taken by the girl when she was certain she had fallen asleep He looked around the streets were deserted. With skill
climbed the wall up to the window, which opened with a short wire, rummaged in the few available without drawers to find what he sought, eventually pulled back the blankets that covered the girl seeing the object of research.
did nothing, resumed his place and left the room as she entered the shadow ran through the cobbled streets of the city heading towards the religious district.
"I found one, is a young girl. "
" Very good, prior to kill to find out who is the goddess And invite alliance, if it were to refuse then you know what to do. "
" As you wish, Lady. "
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