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"Everything has meaning," he began instantly, almost sharply as he barked at the woman. Whatever her ideals, she had no right to question what he named his sons, his heirs. Normally a much calmer man, Silvano had been worn from the ordeal with the meeting and was so wary of the people who had loudly complained against him. Terra had been one of the more vocal members and he knew how important it was for him to win over the members who were not convinced. So far, there were so many of them that he could hardly imagine being successful. He knew that many of them would not become close friends, but he expected obedience and duty from them, not friendship.
"The names have a meaning that they can throw away if they want, and become whatever it is they want. It's up to them, not their name." Pascal could overcome his gawkiness and bizarre tendencies and become a great warrior or a flourishing artist with a beautiful grace. Maybe he would become a heartthrob and bring women flocking to his side. Silvano shifted his gaze away from the cerise woman, to the boys playing. "They can decide if they accept their names or not. Plenty of people change them so it can't have much meaning if they don't want it to."
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