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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 9, 2010 11:49:50 GMT -5
Ingo smirked as he imagined the blood on his hands should anyone hurt his little girl. A guy especially would never forget him.
Nikolai looked at his Grandson amused, he could tell he was dreaming of blood.
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 9, 2010 11:57:49 GMT -5
Murron looked over at Ingo with a head shake "Not now love she is still four for crying out loud and not to put to fine a point on it if something happens in the year she is away there is nothing we can do" well not themselves other then have the girl followed and then who ever reported back would have Ingo on it some how real quick.
"Mama is pappa okay?"
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 9, 2010 12:08:04 GMT -5
Ingo scowled at Murron for the reminder that he wouldn't be there. "She's not going to Hogwarts." He replied with a pout. "She can't leave." He picked up his daughter and cuddled her close. "You won't leave your papa would you?"
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 9, 2010 12:16:24 GMT -5
Murron really didn't want her to do either that little girl and her father was Murron's life and she did want them separated ever. She didn't like it when ingo was gone on long hits and she really would not like Hogwarts taking Iniga or that mandatory year away what if she decided not to come back and she found someone that gave her a less bloody life style? after all Ingo who had been so sure about it all was having doubts when he met her . Just thinking about it made Murron tear up and fall back to lean on the wall.
" No pappa whys would I leaves yous and Mama I love yous"
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 9, 2010 13:30:32 GMT -5
Ingo held his daughter close and sighed. He looked at Murron and looked at her with understanding eyes. He didn't know how he would ever let her go. Every second away from him he would have someone watching her. He was her whole world. And beware any man that tried to take her away from him.
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 9, 2010 13:42:25 GMT -5
"Ingo its getting late..." she said looking at her watch "We need to get settled in before dark comes" she said giving a small smile Iniga leaving was years off best stop thinking of it for now. "Grandfather I have Misha checking on uncle in Russia, Priest is doing her job with Dante how about we just settle down for a little bit while we can?"
"Pappa your sqeezings me" Iniga laughed kissing his cheek she really did love her daddy very much and as far as she was concerned never gonna leave him nope not at all.
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 9, 2010 17:27:16 GMT -5
Ingo nodded, "Yes mama's right. Its bedtime for the little one. Lets go get ready then I'll tell you a story." He said to his daughter while he set her down so she could walk. He smiled at Murron softly and nodded to his Grandfather before taking Iniga's hand and leading her to the wing in which Ingo's rooms where. One for him and murron and then another for Iniga.
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 9, 2010 17:53:04 GMT -5
Murron smiled walking over to Nickolai she kissed his check "Thank you" she told him the turned to follow Ingo and Iniga this was going to be a long day still but maybe it would be okay "I love you she said to Ingo as she took his other hand. "Now Iniga what story do you want daddy to tell you?"
The little girl beamed "Pappa chooses!"
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 9, 2010 18:31:35 GMT -5
Ingo chuckled, "Hmm how about the day I meet your mother? Do you want to hear that story or a princess story?" He asked. His daughter liked both assassin stories and princess stories about equally because in her mind she was both. In reality she really was. She was Ingo's heir and would take over unless she choose otherwise. He smiled at the four year old as she raced around them impatient to get to the room to hear the story.
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 9, 2010 18:41:40 GMT -5
"About Mama!" she called as she raced down the hall a cute little grin on her face.
Murron paled "Edit that story" she sighed there was adult things in that one she did not want the little girl to hear.
"Come on Come come come yous are slow pappa!" she was standing at the door already looking very impaitant and tapping her foot with her hands on her hips.
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 9, 2010 19:15:23 GMT -5
Ingo laughed softly at his daughter's antics. He glance amused at Murron, "Of course I'll edit it. She doesn't need to know b-a-b-y are made." Thank Merlin there daughter couldn't spell yet. They had many conversations over her head that way. He smiled at her when they finally got to the rooms. "Go get ready for bed I'll be there in a few minutes."
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 9, 2010 19:42:34 GMT -5
The sigh of relief was huge "Make sure you put some short of filler for the things you take out you know she likes the long stories" she whispered. "And then after....." she purred kissing his neck as the little one scampered off to do as she was told Murron was letting him draw his own conclusions about what she meant by after.
Iniga was scrambling around her room and pulling things out of her little back pack she knew her mommy packed more but iniga got the pjs so she was a big girl and quickly changed and the scrambled over to the bed to wait on her daddy he was the bestest person in the world he was!
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 9, 2010 23:40:16 GMT -5
Ingo smirked at Murron, "Oh, yes after we can work on her request for a baby brother." He then turned to go tell Iniga her bedtime story. He walked into her room, "In your PJs? Teeth Brushed?" He asked doing the routine check up knowing that if he didn't Murron would.
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 10, 2010 10:09:32 GMT -5
Iniga frowned "Mama is gonna throws-" and there was a soft clink of a tooth brush hutting Iniga's bed and Murron walking off to their room a smile on her face. It went with out telling she was happy. "toothbrush" Iniga finished picking it up how did she know that? it scared her a bit. but she scrambled off the bed tooth brush in hand and went to the bathrroom promptly brushing her teeth and returning as she already had her PJ's on she was good to go on being tucked in and told her story, "Ready pappa!"
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 10, 2010 10:59:29 GMT -5
I8ngo smiled at the four year old. He tucked her in and laid beside her on the bed. "Well it all started when Nikolia Salverson informed his grandson Ingo Salverson that he was to go into exile for a year. Ingo, the next heir to the assassin throne decided that London, would be the best place for him to make contacts. He searched for several days and found a few but not as many as he had hoped, so he found a pub that he thought might have a few people in it." He started with a smile at his daughter. He knew she knew this story by heart.
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