The Emperor of Flames

He had heard that voice before, many times It always told him the same thing as much as he denied it This is your Fate.

[-laughs- I’ll always somehow notice. I got good stalking skills. Wow Sinny pls that hardly makes any sense. ]

No my original post decided it didn’t want to add the link to my new rp blog lol.

I wasn’t expecting you to not notice me haha. It’s nice being back, though I’m not gonna be rping on these guys anymore. I haven’t kept up with Magi at all, but I thought I’d drop by and say “hey, I’m rping here again” lol.

                      Can’t remember inviting that guy—                         I’ll just pretend I didn’t hear, nor see him—”Oh my… So late already. I should get back to work or else Ja’far will scold me.”

“All these letters… These beauties… Man I can’t decide for a wife.”                 Hopefully he’ll just go. If not I really have to think of something.                       Just pointing my sword at him won’t do—                           I’m one to lecture my twin— Oh wow—                     

And stab you there.

                      Can’t remember inviting that guy—                         I’ll just pretend I didn’t hear, nor see him—”Oh my… So late already. I should get back to work or else Ja’far will scold me.”

"Ignoring me won't save you."

"We’ve both been busy. It’s not easy taking care of a country."

"Indeed it isn't.  But we're together now."

"You’re right. It’s pretty quiet, isn’t it? Haven’t had peace in a while, what with children running around and Ja’far nagging at me to finish work."

"It's been a while since we've been able to spend time to ourselves too."

Sinbad eased back on his chair and looked out past the balcony at the people who were all returning back to their homes after a day’s worth of festivities. The fires were being put out and were disappearing one by one like little stars from how high up they were. "…Beautiful night, huh?" He inquired as he looked up at the moon shining above their heads.

"Indeed it is.  Quiet too.  Children in bed and whatnot." he chuckled, wrapping an arm around him.  "Just me and you."

He beckoned Kouen close as he poured the male a cup full of wine before handing it over to him. “Let’s drink to the occasion.”

"Mm, alright." he chuckled and sat down next to him.

"Oh no, I can’t pull you away from work. A birthday means nothing." It just means he has to keep track of how much older he is again. "It’s just another day of drinking for me."

"Well I'm staying with you."

I’ve become a little bit rusty with insulting a Kouen. It’s been ages…

Sinbad set down his cup with a smile. “Thank you, Kouen. I’m happy you’re here to celebrate it with me. You seem awfully busy as of lately.”

"I could say the same, but I wouldn't miss your birthday."