aprescoup: (vannozza)
destination: still east ([personal profile] aprescoup) wrote in [personal profile] groundrules 2021-11-10 03:08 am (UTC)

( She had expected a number of things: to observe her poise, she anticipates the unexpected, often. It ricochets off her, more often than not.

But not this, her mouth soft and gaping, her eyes widened. )


I... we were children. Only children. I do not know the specifics of Macaluso's affliction, I did not see him. We were kept apart, on the chance that... we have often been kept apart, at times of sickness. An heir and a spare, it does not matter which. But grandfather always insisted we should be kept in isolation, if there is ever a risk of contagion. He was... inconsolable when our parents passed. His own children.

( A pause. ) He never believed their deaths were innocent. Perhaps he was right. He cared for Macaluso with his two hands, until they both returned to me. I was told later, he did not even trust the healers. When Macaluso was ill, grandfather watched over all the servants like a hawk. He shared Macaluso's bed quarters, tasted each of his meals, even brought in his hunting daggers, should anyone think to come in the night.

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