Post by Conall Morrigan on Feb 4, 2022 14:09:05 GMT -5
{For Liono Morrigan and Quenya Morrigan}
Conall was free and released into the loving arms of Ellison and he’d hugged her back tightly, resting his chin on her head as he hugged her. ”It will be okay” he said quickly as he exited the cell, still holding Ellison under one arm gently. His steel grey eyes had looked to his father, taking him in cautiously before they headed home, where he would remain on house arrest until his trial. Once home their father went to bed and Ellison headed home and Conall went to his study where he remained in silence. He paid no mind to the time, not checking the window to seek out daylight, just there, sitting and thinking, alone.
What had come over him? Why had he done it? Though she had threatened him and was an obvious threat he had never really entertained the idea of hurting that woman, until… he did. He clenched his jaw slightly as he leaned forward and grabbed a quill and a piece of parchment and wrote a note quickly to his little brother, requesting him meet him in his study. He stood and went to the door of his study and handed the letter to one of the servants, requesting it be given to Liono. The servant nodded and headed off and Conall shut the door once more.
He changed his clothes and poured himself a drink, taking a drink before refilling it, bringing the bottle and another glass to his desk for Liono as he moved to sit and wait. He knew Liono would come and he had no doubt he would be pissed, but angry or not, Liono would listen, of that he was sure. His stomach twisted as he took another drink and he wondered when he ate last but he did not dwell on it and instead, just waited.
Conall was free and released into the loving arms of Ellison and he’d hugged her back tightly, resting his chin on her head as he hugged her. ”It will be okay” he said quickly as he exited the cell, still holding Ellison under one arm gently. His steel grey eyes had looked to his father, taking him in cautiously before they headed home, where he would remain on house arrest until his trial. Once home their father went to bed and Ellison headed home and Conall went to his study where he remained in silence. He paid no mind to the time, not checking the window to seek out daylight, just there, sitting and thinking, alone.
What had come over him? Why had he done it? Though she had threatened him and was an obvious threat he had never really entertained the idea of hurting that woman, until… he did. He clenched his jaw slightly as he leaned forward and grabbed a quill and a piece of parchment and wrote a note quickly to his little brother, requesting him meet him in his study. He stood and went to the door of his study and handed the letter to one of the servants, requesting it be given to Liono. The servant nodded and headed off and Conall shut the door once more.
He changed his clothes and poured himself a drink, taking a drink before refilling it, bringing the bottle and another glass to his desk for Liono as he moved to sit and wait. He knew Liono would come and he had no doubt he would be pissed, but angry or not, Liono would listen, of that he was sure. His stomach twisted as he took another drink and he wondered when he ate last but he did not dwell on it and instead, just waited.
