BlackStone Manor
Agian he rose from where he chose to sit, and continued his his walk through the estate grounds, feeling the cool breeze gently ruffle his hair. The scent of blooming flowers and freshly cut grass filled the air, bringing a sense of calm and clarity. He knew that the answers he sought would not come easily, but he felt a renewed sense of purpose.

The path led him to a small pond, its surface shimmering in the early morning light. He paused there, watching the gentle ripples created by a breeze and the occasional leap of a fish. The tranquility of the scene helped him focus his thoughts. He reflected on his father's words and the legacy of his family. The burdens and expectations that came with his lineage were heavy, but they were also a source of strength and identity.

Other than just being naturally attracted to me , I mean?

"Mostly keep you bit and bridled, yah?"

Morning Jilly

knees...

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What prompted her visit anyway?

elbows?

snorting again
frustrated
But knowing he would get punished mercilessly if he'd ever dare to speak human

rub

shiny

Well damn

welcome

Thanks

I bet you had interesting stories
too bad you couldn't talk yah. smiling.

knob

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polish