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    A Better Time, A Different Time – Tale One: To Each His Own

    Story written on January 12, 2008 by writerz86.
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    A Different Time, A Better Time is a series. Tale One: To Each His Own. Have you ever wondered what would have happened if Cortese had never attacked Amphipolis? How that could have changed Xena’s life, for better or for worse? Would she still go through all she had gone through gaining the names Warrior Princess and Destroyer of Nations in the process? Well in this series all of your answers are answered and don’t worry she still kicks as much butt if not more, there is still adventures and even better some falling in love.

     
    “Are you sure you’re ready to go to sleep?” She asked as she walked up closer to him and Julian looked into her eyes, a small grin playing at his lips.
     
    “And if not sleep, what did you have in mind my love?” He asked her and she grinned at him as she began to unbutton his shirt.
     
    “Whatever comes to mind,” she said and he grinned then closed his eyes as she pressed her lips against his in a soft kiss. His arm snaked around her waist and when the kiss ended he caressed her cheek as he looked into the eyes of his beautiful and loving wife.
     
    “And who am I do deny my Queen?” He asked with a grin and she smiled at him as she pulled his shirt off of his shoulders.
     
    “Who indeed?” She said then leaned back in for a kiss and that night King and Queen made passionate love to each other showing themselves that they may look old, but their actions said otherwise. Morning came and Ulysses found himself sitting at the head of the table with twelve other men around him, six on each side who talked their heads off about one thing or another concerning Ithaca. They were King Julian’s advisors and would on day be Ulysses’ advisors if he didn’t kill them; he sat forward placing his elbows on the table as he used one had to rub his temple. He wasn’t supposed to be here but his father seemed to be having a late start so they came straight for Ulysses; Ulysses looked up as the door opened and his father walked into the room. The advisors stood and Ulysses leaned back in his chair and looked at his father.
     
    “How’s it going gentlemen?” Julian asked.
     
    “You’re late,” Ulysses said as he stood and Julian looked at his son then behind him to see who Ulysses was talking to because he knew it couldn’t be him.
     
    “You can’t be talking to me,” Julian said as he walked further into the room and Ulysses looked at him not backing down.
     
    “No, I’m talking to the invisible man behind you,” he said then let out a breath as he walked from behind the table. “I’m leaving,” Ulysses said as he headed for the door.
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