Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140702211836/@comment-3293219-20140703204109

Lydia sat in her room, pulling at her hair with a brush as she sighed, longingly, thinking about her husband...

''Soon we'll be together again, after... Twenty five years? Gods... Imagine if we'd had our son or daughter? They'd be a grown man or a grown woman now...''

She sighed again, though more somberly as she noticed that she was getting all teary eyed, she dropped the hairbrush to her side and continued to stare at herself in the mirror.

''Petra looks just like me... But... She isn't me... W-Will he still want me? Will he still look at me as... as his wife?''

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Tabith returned to him, giving Veneficus a vigarous nod.

"They say that the Altmer left, through the front gate, took a motorised vehicle."