Tryin' to wash away all the blood I've spilt
This lust is a burden that we both share
This lust is a burden that we both share
Liam was, in a word, baffled. This was the Heart of Stormbreak? A lovesick girl? He'd known she was young, but there was knowing, and there was knowing, and however much he might sympathize with her plight, he couldn't say that he had much trust in her leadership abilities if she was going to flee into the Wilds at the first sign of heartbreak. She'd have to be made of sterner stuff than that if she was going to lead successfully.
But Anju had seen something in her, clearly, or the woman wouldn't have supported the girl's rise to power. And so Liam did his best to reserve judgment.
A part of him - the parental part - felt bad for Sohalia, who was clearly in the throes of heartbreak. Though it had been a while, he could remember his own first love, and how the world had felt like it was ending when the relationship did. Now, of course, he knew better - and so, too, would she, in time. Not that any of that was helpful, especially not coming from a stranger. So for now, at least, he remained silent, trying to give the two women their privacy as he silently judged the young Heart.
But Anju had seen something in her, clearly, or the woman wouldn't have supported the girl's rise to power. And so Liam did his best to reserve judgment.
A part of him - the parental part - felt bad for Sohalia, who was clearly in the throes of heartbreak. Though it had been a while, he could remember his own first love, and how the world had felt like it was ending when the relationship did. Now, of course, he knew better - and so, too, would she, in time. Not that any of that was helpful, especially not coming from a stranger. So for now, at least, he remained silent, trying to give the two women their privacy as he silently judged the young Heart.
Two sinners can't atone from a lone prayer
Souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt
Souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt
Liam
