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Sammael's expression turned to one of sadness. As much as he loved Far he had always wanted to know his mother from more than just a portrait and photos. Remaining silent he looked down at his plate and began to eat his steak once more.<i></i>

"Well, what did she say about it?" Sammael was very interested to know what Sophia thought of Larkana, and possibly of finding out a bit more about his background. He was also worried that she might be angry with him for never having told her.

"She met Mother?" Sammael asked in shock. He had never told Sophia anything about his family or the like.<i></i>

"Sophia's idea to break your rules and go exploring? That does not sound at all like Sophia. Although I can imagine she would be interested in the Hall av Portretter. " Sammael frowned and took a sip of his wine, pondering.<i></i>

[No worries, it is being weird for me too.] "Yes, of course," Sammael said, agreeing completely with everything Valcan said. The girls had extraordinary powers and needed to be pushed to reach their full potentials. "So, Sophia was no trouble after I left?" The last time Sammael had seen...

"Well, I wish to discuss Sophia. How did the summer go? What are your plans for next summer? Etcetera." While waiting for Valcan or Tristan to speak Sammael took another bite of his steak.<i></i>

Sammael finished chewing his bite of steak and was taking a sip of his wine when Far walked in. "Good evening Far," he returned in Norwegian. "I was hoping for a good meal and some conversation with you."<i></i>

Sammael smirked and nodded to Persephone. "It smells divine, thank you." He put his cigar out in the ashtray and picked up his fork and knife, beginning to cut into his steak. He took a bite and savored it, loving the juicy taste of it. [Yeah, that makes sense. I think he should also have...

[Yeah, just not sure why Larkana would have a dagger. Unless it was Valcan's and he gave it to Sammael as his adopted son.] "No, not exactly. He said something about needing her to trust him." Sammael scoffed and took another drag. "Yes, it was unnecessary, just as someone would say my...

[Perhaps a necklace of some sort? A pendant or something. Or a dagger.] Sammael considered, unsure of whether or not to confide this in Tristan. "Well, I am not sure entirely what all happened, but I do know he kissed Sophia." Taking another drag of his cigar he flicked more ashes into the...

[Hmm, yes, but what?] Sammael took another puff of his cigar and sighed. "Well, let me just say that Thanatos thought it would be fun to toy with my daughter. He got what he deserved in the end." A twisted smirk appeared on Sammael's face as he envisioned the Leaky Cauldron being burned to...

[Hmmm, perhaps something rare? Sammael would not have any heirlooms from the Stark Family. Would he have anything Drage? Perhaps something that belonged to Larkana?] Sammael flicked some ashes from his cigar into the ashtray and sighed. "Yes, rebel is right. She ran away from me and had to...

[I would imagine he got something for winning, unless he did it all just for pride. Not sure what Sammael would have that Tristan would want though.] Sammael took one of the cigars from Tristan and stared at it for a few moments as he put it in his mouth. His golden eyes began to glow and the...

Sammael and Morgase had been away for some time but Sammael still cursed her for leaving him like she did. She made him look a failure and he took some happiness in knowing that she had left Tristan as well. He was glad, however, when Tristan changed the subject to the ring. "Yeah, and I...

Sammael's golden eyes widened but the smirk remained on his face. "Really? She left and took your child?" Shaking his head Sammael leaned back in his chair. "Cousin, what did you do?" Sammael saw Tristan looking at his ring and a pang of envy shot up inside him. He had always wanted the...

"Just felt like having a good meal, and thought perhaps a chat with Far could not hurt," Sammael replied calmly. "But what do you mean you do not know where to go? Where is Morgase?" Sammael had of course not heard about the happenings of his cousin and ex-wife and was confused as to why...

Folding the Prophet and setting it down on the table before him Sammael looked at Tristan with a smirk. "Afternoon Tristan," he said with a nod. "Odd, seeing you here. What brings you home?"<i></i>

Sammael had decided to drop into the Herrogard, hoping someone would be there whom he could chat with. Also the food was exponentially better than at his apartment. Apparating into his old bedroom he walked to the Dining Room and was perplexed by its emptiness. With a shrug he sat down in one...

"Yes, well what does that say about you Far? Two of your sons fail as fathers." Sammael stood and strode back over to Valcan. "If you are so much better at fathering than I am, then you can raise Sophia." Turning on his heel Sammael quickly fled from the room.<i></i>

Sammael rolled his eyes at Valcan and sighed. "We are both busy men Far. And I did not want this to happen! You always take over Far. I am a grown man and a father myself. I did not want you to father my child for me."<i></i>