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[center] [img]http://i.imgur.com/Ue34vuS.png[/img][font=Monotype Corsiva][size=7][color=#2a164f]Chapter One Hundred and Two[/size][/color][/font] --- [font=Palatino Linotype][size=4] “Faron...how long has it been since you've eaten?” Mari asked with concern as she hobbled into Lan’s room. Faron looked over at the doorway with distant and teary eyes. “I've lost my son,and my appetite,” Faron croaked as he turned back to face what was left of his son. Mari bit her lip as she came closer to the bedside. “He'd want you to keep on living, you know,” Mari said quietly as she turned her head vaguely in Lan’s direction. She heard Faron’s breath becoming ragged, and a moment later she heard his tears hit the bed. Mari frowned as she thought about what to say to the grieving knight. “[i]...This is just how my dear husband reacted when I passed away,[/i]” Lenore said, the smell of roses and the volume of her voice drew closer to Mari as she spoke. “[i]All I can hope is that Faron is able to move on from this,[/i]” Lenore continued, a hint of bitterness in her voice. “[i]Marilyn, please… Let Faron know that his son is not lingering in this house,[/i]” Lenore said gently. Mari cleared her throat. “Lenore wanted me to let you know that Lan isn't stuck here as a spirit like she is,” Mari said, recoiling slightly as she heard Faron tense up. “...So you're saying that he's at peace? He really is dead..?” Faron asked quietly, barely audible. “[i]...He is certainly not here as a spirit, and he isn't breathing now. I can't imagine that he is still alive,[/i]” Lenore said, and Mari gave a simple “yes” to Faron. Mari heard Faron start to sob harder, and she felt her heart break for him. Eventually a curt knock at the doorway cut through the quiet sobs of the grieving knight. “Pardon me, sir, but I wanted to inform you that all of the funeral arrangements have been taken care of. The ceremony will be in two days,” Adrian said solemnly, and Mari heard Lenore sighing. “[I]Oh, Adrian… You've outlived so many others now, yet you still struggle with each death. I apologize, my love. Perhaps if we had the chance to say goodbye, you wouldn't feel this heartbreak quite so strongly, [/i]” Lenore said sadly as her voice drifted away from Mari. Mari heard Adrian huff as he walked over to Faron's side. “I refuse to let you waste away!” Adrian said as Mari heard a rustling of fabric. “Adrian, please, put me down,” Faron said with slight annoyance. “You are not going to come back into this room until you get bathed and fed! Now then, am I going to have to bathe you myself? Or are you capable?” Adrian asked as he carried Faron out of the room. Mari heard Lenore chuckle as the pair left the room. [img]http://i.imgur.com/gAjBEgR.png[/img] [sub][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2095163/25#post_27233338][img]http://i.imgur.com/Z7TDQEm.png[/img][/url] [img]http://i.imgur.com/t2H7r4v.png[/img] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2095163/27#post_27285312][img]http://i.imgur.com/JIV4dlU.png[/img][/url] [img]http://i.imgur.com/69MIHaA.png[/img]

i love lenore she is perfect and good. an a+ mom

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