"Then remember this the next time you talk to Jessamyn. I owe my life to her. So, treat her better than you treat me," Jerrick patted Bernard's shoulder.
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"No, I do care…" Bernard said suddenly realizing something. "I do not like that she makes Isadora laugh. I want to make her laugh but…It is always her, and…" Bernard bowed his head.
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"Jessamyn? I do not care for her to not like her," Bernard was truthful.
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"Oh, sheath your sword, Bernard," Jerrick waved his hand.
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"You didn't tell me why, Wulfhart," Bernard said. His eyes looked at Jerrick with the trust of an innocent child. His master wouldn't do anything wrong to him. He wouldn't have to think about it because whatever Wulfhart did would be right and lawful.
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Bernard's biceps bulged as he readied himself to do what he was asked to, no questions asked. There was no hesitation in his hand holding the sword, no fear on his face; nothing but obedience.
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"That tone you used on her!" Jerrick shouted, his anger still unquenched. "Kneel, now, and behead yourself!"
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The giant table that weighed enough for four military-trained men to bring into the room, rolled twice with all the contents in the drawers, before resting an inch away from Bernard's feet.
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"I did something wrong," Bernard said. That much he understood but he didn't get what he did wrong.
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Jessamyn and Isadora proceeded with their hushed conversations as they watched the baby sleep.
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In the end, love was all that mattered.
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Jessamyn understood that it was the natural way of life for people to move on. No one had to cling to someone just because the other was pathetic and needed someone to rely on.
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Bernard turned, his face stiff and menacing. "Who are you to say that to me?" Bernard asked, his eyes spitting venom.
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Have they progressed so far that they are talking about having kids already?
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The thunderous voice of the man leaning on the wall with one of his knees bent, disrupted the happy echoes of the joyous banter among the two women close as sisters—one of them who saw the world through the light of first love and the other one who found the littlest joy possible as the world she knew crumbled around her.
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ch 41 Hidden Agenda
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"You want a baby?" Jessamyn giggled. "Then have one…"
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She thought that the scenery she saw earlier was perfect, but it paled in comparison to the beauty of a sleeping child.
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She didn't think Jerrick would take it easy if he learned that they used his late son's clothing for this boy. She had a feeling he didn't like the boy.
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ch 42 The One Who Cared For Her Still
The Archduke's Songbird
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