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a part of arcturus was immensely pleased to be charon’s confidant, but the rational side of him bagged that he now sat on an explosive payload of evidence that, if extracted, would likely blow the mountain’s tensions to record highs. he frowned, glancing over his father with possibly the first disapproving look he had ever given him; was it so hard to keep things in your pants?

but he didn’t know it was hard. he didn’t know what lust did to you — he only saw what it did to others. his frown deepened for a moment as he considered how this would implicate their future. mom and hydra will kill them. arcturus mentioned, his tone flat and nonplussed despite the rather serious situation. it should have been that the most serious part of this was that charon had cheated on his mother and defiled their union — instead, they were focused on the lives of his bastard children. arcturus did not hear regret in his father’s voice for his actions, which made him troubled; how did someone who loved their mate get in this situation?

he drew a very long sigh. if you deny they are yours, they will be killed and speedy driven from the mountain. if you admit they are yours, mother and hydra will turn against you, and speedy will likely be hurt for what she has done. arcturus was solemn as he reflected on this — speedy was just as culpable as charon, and he felt his respect for the woman fading. but they are unlikely to kill your blood, which is the mountain’s blood and our future. he hated this, thinking like this — it felt like plotting against his family. tell them. he urged, feeling wretched as he did so.