Lord vilante's Feelings

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Master Marco vilante pensive alone in his Chambers, his private Chambers. Where no one can distract him if he goes into that room.

The thirty-year-old boy looked brooding in his rocking chair, to be honest he was tired, even very, very tired.

He wanted to wrap it all up and live another normal human life with the simplicity and bliss of his time, but Marco came to his senses. If she lets go of everything she has now, then her life won't be okay.

Too many enemies and surely have a grudge against him by the thousands, so he must have the power to protect those he loves.

If he could, he'd want to go somewhere very far away with Bella. He wanted a new life in that place, as well as a new identity.

But Marco realized that it would not be easy to do all of this again, the overwhelming range of enemies that had him thinking thousands of feet to do so.

It would take a very mature plan to realize all that he wants to do.

Anyway, Marco would never give up. He would think of all the b