Slade laughed over the lip of his drink, and shook his head. "I'm not all that fond of the Princess--of course, she doesn't like me either. Didn't seem to care for a man who knew precisely who and what he was the way I do," he flashed the boy a wry smile.
"Trioa, I'd agree with you on, though she and Rose had... difficulties. Troy was doing her best, but the war-god's sister you're right on. Rose doesn't want me to interfere, or I'd have stepped in already." He didn't look best pleased at his daughter's insistence that he stay out of what being his child had brought down on her.
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Date: 2008-09-20 09:14 pm (UTC)"Trioa, I'd agree with you on, though she and Rose had... difficulties. Troy was doing her best, but the war-god's sister you're right on. Rose doesn't want me to interfere, or I'd have stepped in already." He didn't look best pleased at his daughter's insistence that he stay out of what being his child had brought down on her.