Morrigan took a step backwards as the girl fainted, blood splattering the floor. She pursed her lips and perched on her desk, glaring at the body in the center of the mess.
Maybe Asha wasn't cut out for it. Loghain had made her soft... Loghain had been soft, under that tough exterior he'd tried to project. Perhaps that's what Asha needed to learn to do; to project who she wants people to believe she is over who she actually is.
Sacrifice everything to be the person she needs to be, even if it means compartmentalizing who she dreamed of being. Morrigan knew those lessons well. So, she waited, idly flipping through a book.
Looks like you don't take after your dad either. Disappointing.She rested her chin in her palm, staring off into space as she waited for her daughter to come around.
Maybe Asha wasn't cut out for it. Loghain had made her soft... Loghain had been soft, under that tough exterior he'd tried to project. Perhaps that's what Asha needed to learn to do; to project who she wants people to believe she is over who she actually is.
Sacrifice everything to be the person she needs to be, even if it means compartmentalizing who she dreamed of being. Morrigan knew those lessons well. So, she waited, idly flipping through a book.
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