"I assure you, Lady Rinoa, that I saw nothing that you would not wish to be seen." That much was entirely true, as he had turned away as quickly as possible. However, to dispel her discomfort and as a distraction from their change in location to Alexandria, he issued a brief nod. "Mine was indeed a most pleasant memory. Larsa when he was two. He was something of an escape artist then as well. He gave some number of his nurses quite the fright with his disappearing acts."
A rare smile flitted on his lips at the memory. He was not about to reveal the bittersweet timing of it. That it was mere weeks before he would find himself tasked with being his elder brothers' executioner. Those were the happy days when their family was whole and not a political arena of its own.
Meanwhile, Zidane appeared quite engrossed in what he was experiencing and yet again, he wondered had he looked so foolish?
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Date: 2010-02-05 09:18 pm (UTC)A rare smile flitted on his lips at the memory. He was not about to reveal the bittersweet timing of it. That it was mere weeks before he would find himself tasked with being his elder brothers' executioner. Those were the happy days when their family was whole and not a political arena of its own.
Meanwhile, Zidane appeared quite engrossed in what he was experiencing and yet again, he wondered had he looked so foolish?