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No no, not power. I’m far too content with sitting on the beaches of Ieffreon on a future brightening, sipping champagne and watching the ships pass.” He smiled. “With a villa, and my own boat, and 3, no four horses and…”, said Valan.
Upon hearing her brother's example she did raise an eyebrow in response. " I too enjoy fine things, we would not be human if we did not. I just believe in a balance and not living an excessive materialistic life style."
I wonder if he seeks recognition so strongly, because his father never recognised his self worth.
Listening to his ideas she took another bite of chicken.
" Yes it seems that their are many skeletons that are in our parents closet. Though Iseult is a kind woman a little stubborn and rough around the edges. She is in the city now. Though I do not know for how much longer."
Despite how her father did not want her she was still curious about him, and what Valan would say about her to him. " So what is our father like? Is their any Uncles or Aunts? When you write to him about me what are you going to say?"
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