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Oct. 10th, 2007 11:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aegrus_letalis"Illyria, ready yourself my dear, I am leaving for awhile and will need you to look after the manor in my stead."
"Amelia?" Council woman Illyria looked at the elder with a quizzical expression on her creamy flawless face. "Where are you going my lady?"
Amelia stopped walking and considered the question. Her eyes looked of the tapestries on the wall, woven to commemorate the "triumph" over Lucian. To her right was the bust of Viktor. She didn't want it there but she kept it so that Viktor's children could still have their flawed memories of their dark father. Turning slightly her gaze walked over the covens family crest. How was one supposed to put ghosts to rest when one was still surrounded by them? Where to go? Where to go? As much as she longed to return to Budapest, the memories from her ancient lands were not what she wanted to revisit now. Her brown eyes dragged along the floor and looked back to her council woman. "Somewhere where I have no history."
"Amelia?" Council woman Illyria looked at the elder with a quizzical expression on her creamy flawless face. "Where are you going my lady?"
Amelia stopped walking and considered the question. Her eyes looked of the tapestries on the wall, woven to commemorate the "triumph" over Lucian. To her right was the bust of Viktor. She didn't want it there but she kept it so that Viktor's children could still have their flawed memories of their dark father. Turning slightly her gaze walked over the covens family crest. How was one supposed to put ghosts to rest when one was still surrounded by them? Where to go? Where to go? As much as she longed to return to Budapest, the memories from her ancient lands were not what she wanted to revisit now. Her brown eyes dragged along the floor and looked back to her council woman. "Somewhere where I have no history."
