Excuses

"Pardon?" King Neia stepped towards Nimue threateningly.

The female was fazed by the male standing over her,"You heard what I said. Your son here has been a big help to us through these years, just like you have. However, like you, he wants to separate from us and go his own way and we can't have that. So, if need be we are willing to take drastic actions."

Neia looked towards his so-called son. Although looking at him is like looking at himself, he still is still skeptical.

"How do I know this is my son? You could have gotten anyone to change their features to look like mines. I don't believe you."

*Whistle* "Wow...Haryk, you hear this. Your father still doesn't believe you. I can see why you didn't want to see him again."