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Roose could almost see the flicker of anger in Cheedo’s eyes at the mention of her children, but he was mildly impressed to find that she was able to contain it and keep control of herself. Instead of lashing out at him – like he had expected – she simply explained herself.
“Being an advisor to our former leader is a lot different than being one of his wives.”
His ears twitched back a tiny bit. It really wasn’t; he had directed their former leader’s actions, guided him as he grew up. He had shaped the man that had just abandoned them; she had only been wooed by his charm. He had changed quite a bit since they had been parted, however, so Roose did not feel any sort of responsibility. He also didn’t feel the need to hide or completely shut away his past.
If she wanted to tell them herself, he would let her. For now. He was not above storing the information away for later, if the opportunity arose where it might come in handy. Still, he saw no need to shatter her illusions of a new beginning now.
“…this could be a new beginning for the two of us.” He had to stop for a moment and make she he’d heard her correctly. They had been at odds ever since they had met. He’d always thought she was just a lump of meat, clinging to the strength she saw in his former protégé. She was nothing but a tool for him to use.
But perhaps wiping the slate wouldn’t hurt. Or letting her think they were wiping the slate. She could still be useful. He smiled. “Why Cheedo,” He hummed pleasantly. “You really are serious about starting over, aren’t you.” It wasn’t a question. “I think it could be. What is a new beginning if you hold onto old grievances? I am willing to forget our… less than amicable relationship and begin anew if you will do the same.”
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