Aneirin Calmcacil (darkfae) wrote in bizarre_city, @ 2013-05-21 21:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | aneirin calmcacil, ianto calmcacil |
September 20, 2013
Who: Aneirin & Ianto Calmcacil
What: Nye returns home with their father's body.
Where: Calmcacil Estates
Rating: PG
Status: Incomplete
The return home was a somber affair for Aneirin. He was unusually quiet and withdrawn, but it was to be expected. He had been very close to his father, had learned everything he knew from the man. Had loved him. Now he was gone, and he was about to do the hardest thing in his long life. He was walking through the gates leading the small army of individuals, with the body of his father. He could already see Ianto coming to them, and for a moment his face screwed up as if he were in a great deal of pain, but only Ava would be in a position to see this.
Reaching out, he touched Ava's arm. "See to it my father is taken to be prepared for me." And then he was slipping from his horses back and moving to intercept his brother. He knew the young Calmcacil lord could already see their father's armor laid out in a wagon, but he did not want Ianto to see him until he was cleaned in preparation for his service. To be burned in the flames of his born affinity.
Reaching Ianto, he immediately pulled the smaller fae into his arms and hugged him close, tightly, for himself as well as his brother. "Forgive me. I was not there to protect him." And he waited. He waited for Ianto to react to the confirmation of his words.