Once again through my own fucking stupidity I’ve gone and fucked shit up for myself again.
You okay? …Need to vent?
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Once again through my own fucking stupidity I’ve gone and fucked shit up for myself again.
You okay? …Need to vent?
“You’re welcome. And give that big burly brother bear a kiss on the cheek, for me. Alright?”
“If I were to do that he would smack me even more, but I will give him a hug, a kiss is to far, even for flamboyant old me.”
“I do not have time for your silly games Tim.”
“Life and chess are like war, who rushes it and does not take time for trivial things, ends up miserable. Do give me the humor of playing, or perhaps, you do not know how to play, Francis?”
“I cannot stand tea. And I’m sure your idea of resolving an issue like men involves brawling like some low-class criminal.”
“No, resolving it like men is not the way a vagabond born like you would do it. I mean a rapier fight, or a game of chess, strategy is of course one of the most important things a true man can possess.”
“This marriage was set-up by our parents, I had no more say in it then she did. I told her from the very beginning I could not be faithful to her. I never made a promise to be faithful to her. But you did. And you broke that promise.”
“Yes, and I broke it, like a rat, I never said I had not, thank you for rubbing it in, Mon Rio. I thought she just had done that enough. Now I am not going to stand with your complaining about me. You made her miserable, I tried to fix it, but my hammer slipped and hit the wood instead of the nail. You broke her in the first place, so never say you did not. …Now I am going, unless you wish to drink tea, or resolve this like men.”
“It’s your fault she’s unhappy.”
“What the … You dare to say that after you play adultery on your own wife and not even let her do what she wants to do, for a king, you have some nerve.”
“If you hadn’t cheated on her she wouldn’t care about my own behavior. She’d be too busy with you.”
“She always complained about you even when I had not done what I have done. I have remorse, I regret it, … your just a heartless power hungry man, if you truly want to make her happy you let her go.”
“Heartless? Power hungry? How on Earth did you arrive at that conclusion? I’ve told her on multiple occasions that she was free to love whomever she pleased. Not my fault she picked the wrong man.”
“Political marriage tend to be about power, and heartless, because you are not faithful to her and I never heard her say you apologized for it. She did not pick the wrong man, her parents did, when she got married to you.”
“It’s your fault she’s unhappy.”
“What the … You dare to say that after you play adultery on your own wife and not even let her do what she wants to do, for a king, you have some nerve.”
“If you hadn’t cheated on her she wouldn’t care about my own behavior. She’d be too busy with you.”
“She always complained about you even when I had not done what I have done. I have remorse, I regret it, … you are just a heartless power hungry man, if you truly want to make her happy you let her go.”
“It’s your fault she’s unhappy.”
“What the … You dare to say that after you play adultery on your own wife and not even let her do what she wants to do, for a king, you have some nerve.”
“Go home, Tim. Rest. Have Jorgen beat your head if you wish to.” She gave him a sweet smile and gently reached out to stroke his cheek.
“I get beaten anyway, Jorgen loves me that much.” He smiled in return, wiping his tear away and softly rubbing her cheek also. “Thank you…”
