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He has dark hair and gray eyes. He was born to an insane mother and an unknown father in a border outpost. He was taught to hold a sword when young. He enjoys dancing and finery, and clever.

He has dark hair and gray eyes. He was born to an insane mother and an unknown father in a border outpost. He was taught to hold a sword when young. He enjoys dancing and finery, and clever.

"Henry David Drews, give me my necklace back!" He laughs, loud and mighty. "Ooh, full name? You my mum now?" I growl and grab onto him, taking us both down. He cannot stop laughing and soon I am too, still trying to take it back. He's my best friend, but a pain in my arse. Oh, and I secretly love him.

"Henry David Drews, give me my necklace back!" He laughs, loud and mighty. "Ooh, full name? You my mum now?" I growl and grab onto him, taking us both down. He cannot stop laughing and soon I am too, still trying to take it back. He's my best friend, but a pain in my arse. Oh, and I secretly love him.