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He nods. "I will, Sir."

"Sir? Thank you." Sincere, heartfelt, and yes.... charming. He -does- have strong blood....

"Young man, you're welcome. But I trust you've been warned that the sidhe are not always kind, that we can be terrible as well as terrific. Please bear that in mind as true."

"They said, but I haven't met anyone bad yet." Earnestly.

"Don't be so sure I'm one of the good guys, even in mortal circles, everyone is the villain in someone else's narrative even if they didn't pick that role"

"Go on, lad. I hope I've helped."

Adam flashes a grin. "You have, Sir. I'm grateful. I don't let you down."

The door opens on if on it's own. A small magic, yet oddly neat

Adam nods proudly to Sir Otto and departs.

The silver haired sidhe sits down once the boy is gone, and shakes his head. "Too strong in the blood to be content." He opens the desk before him and pulls out the picture of the girl, beautiful, of course, but with a hunger in her eyes, and very very mortal not that pictures reveal that. "What damage we fathers inflict on our offspring at times, eh dear?"

(End Scene)