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    A Better Time, A Different Time – Tale One: To Each His Own

    The days went by fast and Xena began to get her
    things in order for when she would be leaving with Ulysses and his
    parents. Throughout the next two days, she went around doing
    everything that she could do and that she promised her mother and
    brothers she would do and still managed to make the time to go on
    her daily walks with Marguerite and Julian.
     
     
    “So Xena, you really want to marry my
    son?” Julian asked and Xena grinned as she looked into
    Julian’s eyes, “I really, really do. I don’t know
    if you’ve seen it with the short time you’ve been here,
    but I really love Ulysses.” She said as she looked at them
    and they looked at her. “We see that you care for each other
    very deeply,” Marguerite said and Xena looked at her.
    “Is that all you see Marguerite, or is that all you want to
    see? Does it really upset you that your son is in love with a
    peasant?” Xena asked and Marguerite looked into Xena’s
    eyes as she spoke, “Xena, there are things here which you
    don’t understand, which Ulysses has yet to understand.
     
     
    It doesn’t bother me that you’re a
    peasant, I just need to know the type of woman you are, the type of
    wife you will be and the type of Queen you will become.”
    Marguerite said and Xena nodded, “I know that you love
    Ulysses and you only want the best for him and I promise you, I
    swear to you, that it is me. I love Ulysses,” Xena said as
    she looked into their eyes and they looked into hers, “I love
    him and I know I’ll make him happy, I’ll be a great
    wife and I’m sure with your help I’ll become a great
    Queen.” Xena said and they looked at her then at each other
    and she let out a breath, “look, we can sit here for hours,
    days, weeks and months but it won’t change the fact that I
    love Ulysses and he loves me. I’m not going to keep trying to
    convince you on how much we love each other and that my intentions
    towards him are honest and true.
     
     
    I’m just trying to get you guys see that no
    matter what, we are getting married, with or without your blessing
    or your approval but we would prefer, I would prefer, to have them
    both.” Xena said and they looked at her, “we just need
    time Xena but we do like you and I believe that the more time we
    spend with each other the more we’ll get to know you,”
    Julian said and Xena grinned and nodded. “That’s all I
    can ask for,” she said and they grinned at her. They sat
    there for ten more minutes talking before they headed back to the
    Inn. Between all of what was going on with her getting ready to go
    and everything else, Xena exhausted herself to the point where all
    she could do at night was fall down on the bed.
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