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Fear Me, Mortal ( °꒳° )
[Sorry if this sucks... ;w; I've been lacking motivation nowadays.]
Eis could easily tell that his other guest found his lack of reaction quite perplexing and questionable, which he could understand given that he had been lied to in some aspect. Yet he could not feel any anger nor hate fill his chest towards the one that had lied to him, maybe he held the slightest of affection and underlying protective instincts when considering the other despite their time being merely being a week. And that may also be influencing his decision to see and hear both sides, for he did not wish to become a person cold enough to be biased towards one side of a conversation.
He was grateful that his words were not disagreed with, which made his title of King seem as a benefit, and without much of another word, he headed to the library. Hopefully there wouldn’t be too much tension between the siblings, for he had no idea how he himself would react when met with such emotional and familial issues. He didn't know if he should refer the other by their true name, though then again he hadn't had to call out to them before since he was the one being sought out for. Slowly he opened the library's double door... "... Um... Oliver?' That felt foreign on his tongue.
Eis could easily tell that his other guest found his lack of reaction quite perplexing and questionable, which he could understand given that he had been lied to in some aspect. Yet he could not feel any anger nor hate fill his chest towards the one that had lied to him, maybe he held the slightest of affection and underlying protective instincts when considering the other despite their time being merely being a week. And that may also be influencing his decision to see and hear both sides, for he did not wish to become a person cold enough to be biased towards one side of a conversation.
He was grateful that his words were not disagreed with, which made his title of King seem as a benefit, and without much of another word, he headed to the library. Hopefully there wouldn’t be too much tension between the siblings, for he had no idea how he himself would react when met with such emotional and familial issues. He didn't know if he should refer the other by their true name, though then again he hadn't had to call out to them before since he was the one being sought out for. Slowly he opened the library's double door... "... Um... Oliver?' That felt foreign on his tongue.
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