Sunday, July 23, 2006

Confession

"I plan to leave you my legacy, Marcus. All this will be yours one day, if you play your cards right. Here, have a taste of what it is to feel ultimate power, glory and might with your God-given heritage. The moors will never be the same again after I am gone...they might be a little foggier, a little more bleak - but you will carry on the family tradition. I only wish the firstborn had your charisma and fortitude. I surely thought boarding school would have straightened him out. I was wrong."

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