A Quiet Strength - Trial and Tribulation
by Anon Allsop
-Part Three-
-Nine-
Max sat in the quiet solitude of his study sipping on a dark colored liquor from Ariellian IV, when a noise caused him to glance up. It was Elise, she was wrapped in her robe and holding a cup of tea, the string swinging just outside. Max smiled and sat his drink down, "Come in Elise, sit with me awhile."
She slipped inside the room, and settled into a chair opposite her fathers. "What brings you up on such an early hour?
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