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"Clara and I met a long time ago. We fell inlove rather quickly. She was beautiful," he said. My father spoke fondly of my mother, I could tell that he loved her and kept the memories of her close. "Our love was forbidden. I was from Islaraven and your mother was from Erix'' he says. Now my father had gathered my full attention. This war.

That was about to rampage; my father's homeland was Clara's mother land. His true love's country fighting against her chosen home, why? "Clara was from Erix?" My father raised his eyebrows at me. "Yes, your mother was from a different kingdom. When your mother passed away the kingdom of Erix threatened to take you from me," he said. I felt sad for my father, he lost his wife and in his grieving period her kingdom tries to steal his child.

"How did mom die?" I asked. I could see the tears pooling in his eyes, as he held them from pouring over. "I am so sorry Azalia," he said. I didn't understand why my father was apologizing nor was I sure what he would say next.

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