"God gave us mouths that close and ears that don't. That should tell us something." - Eugene O'Neill.
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Lucian was walking out of his study when he almost bumped into his daughter.
"Heaven."
"Father. I think I left one of my books in your study." She explained in a hurry.
He just motioned for her to walk in. "Thank you." She smiled, walking past him and into the study.
Lucian didn't ask what book she was looking for. He proceeded to walk away and as he walked through the hall Lincoln came to him.
"Your Majesty, you have a guest." He informed.
"Who is it?" Lucian asked.
"His name is Zamiel. I took him to the parlor."
Lucian nodded. "I will go see him." He said.
Lucian made his way to the parlor, wondering what brought Zamiel here. Hopefully, he had only come to visit him to spend some time together, and that it was nothing serious.
