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Tornac POV
As I walked back to Murtagh's room I could not stop myself to think why the hell he was acting that way. What is wrong with him? Has Selena's death really affected him that badly? What I'm supposed to do or say? Finally reach his door, open it and ask him what's wrong. Dark, the windows are closed. I saw him lying on his bed facing the close windows.
"Are you awake?" I asked him, aware that he was. "Yes," he said shortly. "What do you want?" Always direct to the point. "Nothing… I was just checking on you. Tomorrow you have breakfast with Morzan and Lady Svouryin, and be punctual you know how Morzan is," I told him. Why the hell did I come up with that? He sat up and looks at me, "Why?" I didn't know the answer to the question, and I didn't want to guest it neither. "Look I know your mother's death was tragic, but you have to move on with it, right?" I gave him a smile, he smile back and murmured right. "But, it's just that I don't want a stepmother." How did he go to that conclusion so fast?!? I frowned at him, "You think that is the reason she is here?" I asked and seat near him and put my arm around his shoulders. "For what other reason then? To be his new pet, his mister. No, if he wanted her then he should've married her instead of my mom!" he told me, I heard his voice at the verge of tears.
I pulled him into an embrace and let him cry, and whisper positive things to him. When he stop shaking I looked at him and saw he was already asleep. I put him under his blankets and whish him a good night.
--One Week Later-- {Continuing with Tornac POV}
How could this happend?!? I mean it was just a party! I left for five seconds, and when i returned Morzan had almost killed him!!! His own son and blood!! The drunk bastard had trown Zar'Roc at him, nearly killing him!!!! And left without a word, back to his mister! Damn him!!!
I look at the healer, "I s he going to be alright?" I asked him. He looked at him and his bandage back, "I don't know... He is so little... Poor boy. But he is strong, if he lasted wathever is left from tonight and tomorrow, he will live." Ok,that are good news. "Here, gave him to drink this when he wakes up, and don't let him do anything that might hurt his back more. Not even walking is a good idea, I will return in a cupple of hours." He gave me some herbs and a put a firm arm on my shoulder before walking away from Murtagh's room.
"Don't worry everything will be fine, just... hold on. You are a strong boy, I know you are."
End of the chapter
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