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

     
     
    Meanwhile, Ulysses was finishing up with some last
    reports so that he could know how everything was going and when he
    and Virgil were finished they both headed to their rooms. Ulysses
    let out a breath as he got to his room where he took out his key to
    unlock the door and when he tried to do just that, he found that
    his door was already unlocked. He knew he locked his door before he
    left so he silently pulled his sword, then quietly opened the door
    and walked into his room, quietly closing the door behind him. He
    looked around the sitting room where he found nothing suspicious or
    out of place so he continued to his bedroom. When he was in his
    room he looked around then heard a noise coming from the bathing
    chamber, so that’s where he headed. He was almost there when
    the person came walking out of the chamber and he pointed his sword
    at them, “gods Ulysses,” Victoria said as she held her
    hand up to her chest, her heart feeling as if it were about to
    pound its way out, and Ulysses let out a breath as he lowered his
    sword.
     
     
    “You scared me half to death,” she said
    as she slapped Ulysses on his arm and he looked at her as he
    sheathe his sword, then turned and walked into his bedroom.
    “What are you doing here?” He asked her and Victoria
    looked at him, “well I thought it would be nice if you came
    back to your room to a hot bath, your bed turned down
    and…” she said then walked up to Ulysses as she looked
    into his eyes. “and waiting arms,” she said and Ulysses
    looked at her then backed up as he let out a breath.
    “Victoria, as much as I appreciate the gesture, I don’t
    think it’s a good idea for you to be here,” Ulysses
    said and Victoria looked at him. “Ulysses why are you
    fighting us, what we could be? I know you want me because I want
    you and all I want to do is make you happy.” Victoria said
    and Ulysses let out a breath as he looked into her eyes, “I
    know and Victoria I’m sorry but I can’t give you what
    you want. I…I don’t love you like you love me,”
    Ulysses said and Victoria looked at him, looked into his eyes where
    she saw that he meant what he said.

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