𝒮𝒾𝓍𝓉𝑒𝑒𝓃
"What are you doing here?" I ask.
"Whoa! Whoa! Back up! Hector your father is this forest goat spirit?" Horace asks.
"That... that's amazing!" Rapunzel smiles.
"Okay first of all, he's not my father. He's my creator there is a difference." I say.
I glare back at him.
"What are you doing here Althael?" I ask.
"Looking for you obviously." He says.
I let out a soft chuckle.
"Why weren't you at the willow tree? I told you to wait there." He says.
"You also lied to me about coming back." I hiss.
"I told you I would-" He says.
"After ten years? Althael, look at me, it's been thirty." I stand up.
"Precisely why I finally found you." He reaches for me.
I take out my sword and I throw it at him. He blocks it with his hand.
"What has gotten into you?" He asks.
"What's gotten into me is that you goddamn left me!" I yell.
"I told you-" He starts.
"No you didn't! You never told me!" I yell.
"I... I'm sorry. I can understand your-" He starts.
"What?! You can understand what? Enlighten me!" I yell.
I pull my sword back. I cross my arms.
"It has been a long time, but it's been tough without you." He says.
"Oh tough? Is that all? It was crushing for me." I hiss.
I push past him. Just forget it. Now of all times you show up? Here in Corona. You show up to me. You left me. It's been thirty years. I'm fully grown and capable. I don't need you. No, I don't want you here.
"Where are you going?" He asks.
"Wherever I can get space from you." I spit in his face.
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