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- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
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- Married
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- Wand
- Ebony 17" Core of Crow's Feathers and Poplar 16 1/2" Core of Basilisk's Fang
- Age
- October 31st, 1949
Asparuh had plenty left to do when it came to the Zhefarovich family. It was getting rather hectic with the new Elections going on in the public. It was getting on Asparuh's every last nerve. He was not into the whole politics, especially when it did not pertain to his own country. He was all for Bulgaria which was going through a pleasant economy stage as of late. With Krasimir running his company, things had not slacked off and it was as if Namina had not taken over in the least bit. He was proud of his rather distant cousin, however the man needed more to do in his life other than simply work. That was not what was currently on the Death Eater's mind right now. No, Asparuh was walking through the Patriarch's lair with his wife on the sofa, simply sitting there and in silence. This was unusual for them, but it was not unusual for Asparuh to pace about the place as if there were something wrong.
That death glass he had purchased was nothing more than a precaution. He needed to see when someone would die in the family and see if he could prevent it. His reflection was strong as ever, but he had watched Arnost duck and such when he walked by it. Did he know of what is to come in the mere future? There was times where death could not be prevented but it could be prolonged for some time. Asparuh did not fear death when it came to himself, but what he did not like was which ones that would affect him and his own ruling. He needed to rule this family with an iron fist, and there were many young members that still needed some things to learn and he needed to train his own son so that he could be the next Patriarch after Kalif steps down. Asparuh continued to pace the floor, back and forth as the fires from the fireplace flickered and gave the dark room more light than it appeared. The room was a dark room, and from in here, one could hear all the screams of the ghosts that had died in the Manor.
Asparuh stopped pacing, and he narrowed his eyes on the family tree that was hanging on the wall. He kept his eyes on Hades from afar but he was rather pleased that he moved on from that Hollace woman. He had moved on to that Anastasia Katsaros woman, someone that was older in the younger generation of Death Eaters, but from what he knew, she was all right when it came down to killing. He turned his attention from the family tree to Danielle Zhefarovich, Renee of the Zhefarovich family, and he inquired in an icy tone, something she was quite used to all of their lives, "What do you propose Arnost is up to? I have not seen him here lately." Asparuh would have to become a twinless brother if Arnost was causing trouble about. But he assumed that he was hanging around Thorine's ghost. What that woman could not stay dead was beyond him. They had enough dead people when it came to being tied to the family in some way. Asparuh did not care though. When she came and saw Ivaylo, he could careless.
That death glass he had purchased was nothing more than a precaution. He needed to see when someone would die in the family and see if he could prevent it. His reflection was strong as ever, but he had watched Arnost duck and such when he walked by it. Did he know of what is to come in the mere future? There was times where death could not be prevented but it could be prolonged for some time. Asparuh did not fear death when it came to himself, but what he did not like was which ones that would affect him and his own ruling. He needed to rule this family with an iron fist, and there were many young members that still needed some things to learn and he needed to train his own son so that he could be the next Patriarch after Kalif steps down. Asparuh continued to pace the floor, back and forth as the fires from the fireplace flickered and gave the dark room more light than it appeared. The room was a dark room, and from in here, one could hear all the screams of the ghosts that had died in the Manor.
Asparuh stopped pacing, and he narrowed his eyes on the family tree that was hanging on the wall. He kept his eyes on Hades from afar but he was rather pleased that he moved on from that Hollace woman. He had moved on to that Anastasia Katsaros woman, someone that was older in the younger generation of Death Eaters, but from what he knew, she was all right when it came down to killing. He turned his attention from the family tree to Danielle Zhefarovich, Renee of the Zhefarovich family, and he inquired in an icy tone, something she was quite used to all of their lives, "What do you propose Arnost is up to? I have not seen him here lately." Asparuh would have to become a twinless brother if Arnost was causing trouble about. But he assumed that he was hanging around Thorine's ghost. What that woman could not stay dead was beyond him. They had enough dead people when it came to being tied to the family in some way. Asparuh did not care though. When she came and saw Ivaylo, he could careless.