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Tintagel is launched in the chair beside the fire, exhausted, with his last strength he slammed the door behind him, but not interested if anyone has heard. Inhale the scent of familiar pillow on which rests her head, closes his eyes and try not to think about anything.
It 'been a busy day, preparing for the marriage of his father has not directly involved, but it certainly could not miss the ceremony. There 's been dressed in black, not feeling quite ready to leave the memory of his mother. Or at least, this is the official version: Tintagel knows that as soon stopped mourning her father transmit motion in the organization of her marriage to Mark Bloodstone. In addition, he hoped to pass unnoticed as possible and not get even remotely compete with the bride, not attrarsene hatred.
The girl, Joanne Rosier, with less than ten years her senior, was all smiles today, and seems really happy with their marriage, Tintagel is sure that the assets of the night does not a little throat. He comes from a family Pureblood by just three generations, but it is the nephew of Uncle Hugh, also, his sister is the wife of Uncle Hugh, so it must have seemed suitable as a bride. The Rosier family are over, after their son died in the war, so at least the females are good gamble.
are also closely related to the Cradlemass, he thinks absently Tintagel, nibble a cushion from which to sprout feathers, even if it's something that goes back four generations ago, or when there were only Halfblood Rosier. But probably the Cradlemass do not think about these things.
The lounge opens door and enters his brother Tintagel remains on the carpet, leaning against the chair, too tired to get up. Theodore sits on the couch.
'I was looking for, Sister. All right? '
She laughs. 'Where you thought it could be?' Serious back then. 'Yes, I'm just exhausted'.
Theodore nods. Tintagel is
stands up and calls his elf home, to have tea. Then he sits in the chair.
'What do you think are your plans now?' asks his brother, staring into the fire.
'Replace, I suppose. You just have to see how long it will '.
Theodore nods again, then gets up from the couch. 'I'm in my room, if you need anything.'
Tintagel gives him a look tired, and does not understand why his brother has come, or because it is already going. 'Alright. I'll stay here '.