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

     
    “Perhaps Julian, we should give them this time. I believe they’ve run away because they want to figure things out for themselves and maybe they feel that they need to be on their own to do it. Give them a couple of weeks, a month at best and they’ll probably be back, Virgil is spoiled he’ll want the luxuries of the palace life back.” Lucius said and Julian looked at him.
     
    “Maybe he’s right Julian, maybe we should give them this time. Who knows, Ulysses could come back with a better attitude and finally ready to take his place at your side,” Marguerite said as she caressed his cheek and Julian looked into her eyes then let out a breath.
     
    “Are you sure Marguerite?” Julian asked and she nodded.
     
    “Very well Lucius, I’ll give them a month and after that we’re sending out search parties to find them and drag them back home, kicking and screaming if we have to.” Julian said and Lucius nodded.
     
    “I agree,” he said then turned and left the office closing the door behind him. Julian stood and walked over to the window in his office and Marguerite walked up behind him.
     
    “He’ll be back Julian, he wouldn’t just abandon us, he wouldn’t abandon his family,” Marguerite said as she placed her hands on Julian’s back and he just looked out of the window.
     
    “I want to believe that Marguerite, but the look in his eyes after I hit him said he had enough,” Julian said then turned and looked at his wife. “I’m afraid I may have pushed him too hard my love,” he admitted and Marguerite stepped closer to her husband then placed her hand on his cheek as she looked into his eyes.
     
    “Ulysses is a strong man Julian, you wouldn’t have pushed so hard if you didn’t believe he could handle it. I think he just needs some time to sort things out,” she said and Julian looked at her.
     
    “I hope you’re right my love, I hope you’re right,” he said and she walked up closer to him laying her head on his chest and wrapping her arms around him and he wrapped his arms around her. Marguerite believed her son would come back because she couldn’t stand the thought that she would never see him again, Julian however knew differently, he could now see how he had pushed his son too hard. He pushed him so hard that Ulysses felt that he had to leave that he had to escape his father’s grasp. Julian ran his hand over Marguerite’s hair as he placed a kiss on her forehead.

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