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Dhiate didn't notice Raoth's glare for one reason only: Raoth was taller than he was. The amber eyed gaze was out of his line of sight and passed him. He started a little when he felt Raoth press against him, but he was too late to stop himself from falling the the ground with a solid thud.
Wincing, Dhiate looked up with pitiful eyes, planning on taunting Raoth once more, but the boy had grown smarter. He stared straight ahead, not daring to look for fear of what he would see. A harsh glare found its way to Dhiate's delicate face as he pulled himself up. Another wince came once he bent his elbow. Turning it around to look at it, Dhiate searched for a cut or scrape, but he couldn't see anything. Relief. His beauty remain unmarred by injury, but it still hurt.
Dhiate gathered himself to catch the last words of Amy's reply. So Thana would be getting a slave, huh? That'd be interesting. Dhiate wondered where they would find a slave to give to Thana, and for an instant he was drawn back to his meeting with Amy. How she found him alone and frightened. He shook it away, he didn't want to remember that time.
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