Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-15792134-20140206021032

Urdin had to put his weight on the altar. His legs were giving in under him. He put a hand on the cloak laid out, Raliegh's picture laying on it. He clenched his fist, a flurry of emotions welling up inside him. He knew he should say something. Both for her and the butler that brought him here. But now that he was standing here he couldn't. Tears welled up in his eyes as he screamed at himself in his head. He knew he should say something, explain something. But he didn't know what. It was his fault she was gone. How does somebody even explain that?

"I... I'm sorry." Urdin rasped out as a few tears fell. Confusion of why he was brought here, anger at himself and the butler who attacked him, sorrow for losing his closest friend, and some emotions he didn't even know how to explain caused him to choke. Servus broke the silence, and Urdin wanted to punch him in his face. But he was frozen in grief.

"When I entered service for the Leroux family, I became a part of it. I was involved in every aspect of their life, from buisness to raising Raliegh. She was our light in a dismal world. She could find benevolence in anything. Which is why I suppose I'll never understand what she saw in you. But I will admit. Though she was always a smiling happy child. It was hollow compared to how she was after meeting you. I spent many days listeening to her going on and on about spending time with you. She trusted you. We trusted you. I'll admit, I never liked the fact that she was around you often. But that was merely my being protective of her, and well. You were, and are a troubled teenaged boy." Servus spoke with a smile yet his voice held a venom to it.

Urdin turned slowly towards the butler fear and anger griping at him. Servus' grin grew slightly wider as he chuckled.

"It was my duty to protect the Leroux household and family. Even if I must stand between them and an army of Grimm. I was mistaken to think that you would protect her in my place. Then you have the audacity to run, without coming to the funeral, which you were invited too! You have no idea how broken the family was in the time following. You destroyed everything dear to them. Yet they managed to forgive you." Servus paused pulling a long blade from his coat and holding it out in plain sight.

"I have not, and since I failed to protect her, I will avenge her. Don't worry I'll make it quick. You at least had the decency to give her that much as well." With that Servus' blade seperated and turned into a small handgun. The middle of the blade becoming the reciever and the tip coming up as a crude sight.

"She was my daughter after all." Servus hissed leveling he said bringing the gun up and cocking it.