by pollydogluv » Mon Oct 03, 2011 2:34 am
Eric looked back in her eyes, then remembered she was a maid and he was a lord, he turned away and walked off looking a the paintings.
“Don’t think I have any intention of caressing your cheek and saying I was wrong.. I will not weep and wonder what might have been.
I’m sure you understand.
Still… I’m proud of you, in a way. You’ve shown great conviction. Strength. Courage. All noble qualities.
I should have killed you long ago.” - Haytham Kenway