Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160701214926/@comment-25126355-20160712021532

Anariel looked up, seeing Coridal's pensive expression. She sighed, rising up, and approached her cousin. Taking her hand into her own, she led him out onto her personal balcony and sat him down on one of the benches. She took a seat beside him.

"Coridal, if you do not wish to be treated like a child, then don't act like one. You know how your brother is. There are better ways to handle situations like these. But... You do know that he loves you, don't you? If he didn't, he wouldnt have cared had you gone or not. It is because he worries for  you, that he reacts in such a way." She said, her voice soothing and reassuring. But, she really did believe her own words. That little spat earlier was likely the most emotion she had seen from her husband in their entire life together.

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"Perhaps. Though, it's more of a rivalry from her end, and more of an irritation on my end. It's all because you had chosen me as your assistant all those years ago, instead of her. She doesn't like losing first place... But in any case, anything else you could potentially suggest? In regards to the cult..." Celemaira said, trying to focus on the matter at hand, instead of foolish unpleasantries.