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"Oh, but I don't think you'd want to marry Philly anyways." Cecilia said, thinking of more reasons. "In the first place, he snores loudly. And also, he is bossy and I heard that he almost let a boy drown here. Doesn't seem very nice to me. Nu-uh. Not at all."
Post by Dante Ahti on Jan 24, 2012 15:54:16 GMT -5
"I'm not worth any money, my dear. Yet many people higher than me spend time with me. You, your brother, the kings hand...many people." Dante smiled. "He musnt be all that bad if he said that yet cares for me."
"Well, he was busy too, but at least he was nice to me!" Cecilia said. " When I went into his room at night, he would talk to me and let me stay with him all night even if he was very tired. But when I go into Phillys room, he tells me to leave or else he'll cut off all my hair."
Post by Dante Ahti on Jan 24, 2012 16:39:01 GMT -5
Dante grinned, "That's because Phillis is a grumpy person in general. But that isnt too much of an issue, he loves you very, very much Cecilia. Keep that in mind."
Cecilia had a hard time believing what Dante said, but she didn't think he would lie to her so she sighed, giving in. " Well, he has a weird way of showing it."
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"Well, you are very, very polite. You have good manners, and you're always smiling." Cecilia explained, blushing a bit. " You're the bestest person I've met here."
Cecilia blushed redder, giggling. "Nu-uh, I bet you're the nicest in the world."
She was quiet for moment before asking Dante a question. "You have horns?" she asked, a question she'd been meaning to ask since first entering his room. Obviously she knew he had them, she was looking right at them. She was hoping he'd explain why.