Itinerate Tree Dweller
13-07-2005, 07:59
Dearest Son,
If you are reading this, you have found the hidden sections of my journal. Words must suffice in these dark days, for I could not tell in person my most regrettable actions, actions that are painful to bear, but even more painful to hide.
I write this as you have left my side and gone into self-imposed exile, even now I cannot find you... I suppose you wish to stay hidden, as that is what you said. I will allow you that mercy; I will not try to find you. Your self-imposed exile, out of hate of me is understandable, I suppose. You loved your mother, as did I... her death struck us both deeply... I wish you could understand my choices.
The death of a wife causes pain that, for some such as I, can only be consoled by the love of another. For this you grew angry with me, not so much as I had betrayed the memory of your mother, but that you saw my new love as lowly... a peasant. Son, I made my choices, I wish you could understand but it is clear you are not able to as this time.
I still love your mother, I will never stop loving her, but I must look to the future. I must look to the future, even if it means burying the past. I cannot describe the immense pain and anguish I feel for hiding the facts that I must now reveal to you....
Though you are my most beloved child, you are not my only... For before you were born, before your mother... I was foolish in my youth and had a relationship, a love affair if you will... I was in love with the wife of a man killed in combat. The widow, Isa, came to me... she was lonely and I was foolish... we spent a summer away from the cities, interloping to the coastal cities untouched by the civil war that our army was so gallantly fighting in.
We, in our love, had two children. A son and a daughter, twins but not identical. I fled the day they were born, but I later made sure they were cared for, I knew that one day you would wish them to be cared for, for they are your siblings... even if they were "less that us." My children with Clara Reck... Danny and Anne... I pray for them still.
Please do not think less of me. I will always love your mother, please realize that... please come home soon, I pray a safe return from what ever you are doing. Do not hate me, son. If you so wish... I will live my days without comfort, without love... just come back.
-Emperor Lazarus Kersk-
ooc:
Dan Reck, Grand General of the ITDGF - Erik actually met him while in exile. Both were working as hitmen in various parts of the globe. They worked together for several years. When Erik returned home, he gave Dan a position as a high-level security guard in the capital. Their father, Lazarus, was assassinated shortly afterwards.
Anne Reck - Has been living in the capital for several years prior to Dan getting his security job. She has no prior knowledge of the nature of her lineage, until now.
more coming soon....
If you are reading this, you have found the hidden sections of my journal. Words must suffice in these dark days, for I could not tell in person my most regrettable actions, actions that are painful to bear, but even more painful to hide.
I write this as you have left my side and gone into self-imposed exile, even now I cannot find you... I suppose you wish to stay hidden, as that is what you said. I will allow you that mercy; I will not try to find you. Your self-imposed exile, out of hate of me is understandable, I suppose. You loved your mother, as did I... her death struck us both deeply... I wish you could understand my choices.
The death of a wife causes pain that, for some such as I, can only be consoled by the love of another. For this you grew angry with me, not so much as I had betrayed the memory of your mother, but that you saw my new love as lowly... a peasant. Son, I made my choices, I wish you could understand but it is clear you are not able to as this time.
I still love your mother, I will never stop loving her, but I must look to the future. I must look to the future, even if it means burying the past. I cannot describe the immense pain and anguish I feel for hiding the facts that I must now reveal to you....
Though you are my most beloved child, you are not my only... For before you were born, before your mother... I was foolish in my youth and had a relationship, a love affair if you will... I was in love with the wife of a man killed in combat. The widow, Isa, came to me... she was lonely and I was foolish... we spent a summer away from the cities, interloping to the coastal cities untouched by the civil war that our army was so gallantly fighting in.
We, in our love, had two children. A son and a daughter, twins but not identical. I fled the day they were born, but I later made sure they were cared for, I knew that one day you would wish them to be cared for, for they are your siblings... even if they were "less that us." My children with Clara Reck... Danny and Anne... I pray for them still.
Please do not think less of me. I will always love your mother, please realize that... please come home soon, I pray a safe return from what ever you are doing. Do not hate me, son. If you so wish... I will live my days without comfort, without love... just come back.
-Emperor Lazarus Kersk-
ooc:
Dan Reck, Grand General of the ITDGF - Erik actually met him while in exile. Both were working as hitmen in various parts of the globe. They worked together for several years. When Erik returned home, he gave Dan a position as a high-level security guard in the capital. Their father, Lazarus, was assassinated shortly afterwards.
Anne Reck - Has been living in the capital for several years prior to Dan getting his security job. She has no prior knowledge of the nature of her lineage, until now.
more coming soon....