Conflicted CH7

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Sebastian Williams, second son of a war veteran Barron, he grew up in a loving home, but when his mother died he began to stay away from people fearing that they too will die and leave him someday, he once fell in love with a young woman who reciprocated his feelings, however the young lady ultimately betrayed him for an older wealthier man, once again he closed himself off to those who could hurt him.

After seeing the way Blanche looked at Simon, he was reminded of the boiling dark pain and lonely feeling in which returned to him from all those years ago, reminding him of his past love that broke his heart, an image of a woman with a fan covering her lips and nose flashed in Sebastian's memories, almost like a cruel joke being played by the Gods above, Sebastian felt sick to his stomach, he does not wish to remember her cruel face and the cruel way she left him.

He entered his home and walked straight to his art room, suddenly remembering the sad look Blanche had when he left, Sebastian felt terrible for leaving abruptly, however he did not wish to involve the young lady with his own issues and turmoil, he thought of ways to make it up to her but he did not know what the young lady desired, he is nothing but a Baron, he has nothing to his name but his art, so perhaps a portrait of her would be enough if done with all his heart.

Still with a sad look on his face he sighed, wondering why he acted that way when he saw how much Blanche cared for Simon, his friend, he felt terrible for treating both of them in such an unkind way, all he could do now is find a way to apologize to both Simon and Blanche, while he thought of this he began painting a portrait for Blanche.

Later in the afternoon a knock disturbed Sebastian from painting, he stood up, stretched and walked to his door, he opened It and saw a smiling and cheerful Samuel, right then he saw a happy golden retriever in his friend, he gestured for him to get inside but Samuel refused.

"Oh my, you seem to have forgotten today my friend." Samuel said then Sebastian smacked his forehead remembering his promise to go drinking at the pub with him, he turned around and looked at his friend in a awkward way, "I apologize I did in fact forgot." Sebastian scratched the back of his head, right then Samuel laughed seeing smeared paint on his friend's forehead. "Well you cannot be seen in public looking like a colorful clown, so I suppose I should be going, you might want to look in the mirror soon hehe." Sebastian raised an eyebrow but did not have time to ask what his friend found so funny, he watched as Samuel entered his carriage and left for town he closed the door and just continued painting.

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Meanwhile at Simon's Mannor the image of Blanche's worried eyes kept popping up in his memory, and every time he tried to shake it off and think of something else to distract himself, Simon Johnson a lonely Baron deprived of love and care, his mother died of child birth and his father, a war veteran blame his son for his beloved's death, the young Simon was only provided a nanny when could not feed or clean himself, the nanny was instructed only to provide for his physical needs but not his emotional needs, so as soon as the child could live on his own his nanny which he considered as his mother was fired from there he lived in exclusion, only spoke to by his tutors when they teach him how to become the perfect heir to the Barony. The caring nature he received from Blanche felt so uncomfortable for him yet he craved it badly, he ended up drinking in his living room until he passed out, the only way he knew how to suppress his emotions.

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Alexander Price the son of the best sword master, in his father's peak he was once promoted to the Emperor's Knight, however when he lost his arm in the war his father quietly retreated to his small home, where his son and parents were waiting for his return, Alexander was born from a woman his father met during the bar, they had a night together but the woman only left him his son and then disappeared shortly after, the little Alexander was left in his loving grandparents, when his father returned, he told grand stories of bravery and valor during his time serving the Emperor, this inspired the young Alexander to be just as strong as his father once he's grown.

In current day, the young Alexander is cross eyed sorting his estate's paperwork, he desired to be the best in sword but he lacks the ability to manage his own estate, such as the life of a musclehead.

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Samuel Thompson the charming happy go lucky man, he is kind, caring and lovable, he is the perfect husband for any woman, he was raised by his father and mother, the only child of the family, he was spoiled yet he did not let this get to his head, however because everything was given to him and he did not have to lift a finger for anything he needs, he grew bored of the tiny town, he wished for something exciting in his life, he befriended Sebastian because they're polar opposites of each other, however the man is better than him in everyway, may it be sports, drinking or women they seem to flock to him yet he always turns them down, to Samuel his friend is a mystery yet he could not see himself living in this boring little town without his best friend Sebastian.

Samuel just left Sebastian's house, he got out of the carriage and entered his favorite hub, he sat on his favorite chair and from there he was shortly surrounded by both men and women who wished to converse with him, he entertained them with his smile when suddenly he saw a familiar face, an elegant looking lady, she sat on a stool alone and looked on the menu in her hands, she seemed to be exhausted and thinking deeply about something, so he excused himself to his circle and approach the young lady.

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