The House Of Priam The Executioner
Saturday, September 6, 2008
It is difficult.. not to kiss her. To allow the nature of things to simply run their own courses without any manipulations on my part. I laid Bryony to a cot after Priam cleared it from a clutter of debris, both soothing and shushing her with my hands about her face. I believe.. she has grown dear to me.. and I am certain 'tis for the best that after my business with Priam the Executioner.. I shall sever my every last tie to my beloved wife, Alexandra.


"I mean to take this lady to see Thanatos before the night is through. But I do not think she has it within her to go a step further. Will you fetch him for me?" This I asked of Priam the Executioner, even as he donned his cloak to go and search out the Healer on my behalf.

No sooner had Bryony drifted off beneath a light blanket of slumber, it was I who succumbed to temptation. Yet again. And yes.. I realize this is madness.. for I keep seeing the face of Alexandra, lying there beneath my attentions. Though Bryony's breast still rhtymically rises and falls with each breath.

I kissed her. Only lightly at first. And I meant to force the course of nature, I suspect.. and ultimately lay with her as lover's ought. But once again, it was not to be. For there came a terrible bang upon the door moments before the Executioner's blood curdling shouts: "Warrick!! Come quick!!"

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