Disclaimer: This is a merge.
Recap:
"You must be following the same path as your father, you are definitely losing it. Last I checked, as witnesses may also verify, I just arrived but it is good to know that you know that I could take her if I wanted to. After all, I have been dying to have a taste, just a taste of her. Maybe she can be my wife, you don't deserve her anyway." Faramir said as he spat blood to the side.
"You shit!" Silver snarled as he was about to come at him again, this time preparing a blow that he knew would hurt more than before. He was ready to kill him with every fibre in him.
Love, oh, love. The four-letter word that could create battles upon battles and all for the affection of one. The four-letter word that could change history within a blink of an eye. The four-letter word that could change any sane person into a raging maniac and today it seemed to have turned the one king into a fool.
