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    A Better Time, A Different Time – Tale One: To Each His Own

     
     
    When everyone finally sat down for dinner Xena and
    Ulysses were both quiet, both having their own things on their
    mind. Ulysses did notice that Xena was quieter than normal,
    “you alright?” He whispered in her ear and she turned
    and looked into his eyes and nodded, “yea I’m
    fine.” She said as she continued to look into Ulysses’
    eyes then leaned in and kissed him softly and when the kiss ended
    she looked at him. “I love you very much, you know that
    don’t you?” Xena asked and Ulysses grinned at her,
    “of course I know it, that’s about the only thing I do
    know these days. I love you too,” Ulysses said as he picked
    up Xena’s hand and kissed the back of it getting a small grin
    from her and they continued to hold hands as they finished their
    dinner. When everyone was finished and the Inn wasn’t getting
    any less crowded, Cyrene headed back to the kitchen and Xena stood
    at the table picking up the dishes.
     
     
    “Sweetheart can you take these into the
    kitchen for me?” Xena asked Ulysses as she ran her hands over
    his neck and Ulysses grinned and nodded as he stood and picked up a
    pile of dishes and headed into the kitchen. Xena picked up the last
    pile and headed into the kitchen with them as well. “Did you
    talk to him?” Marguerite whispered to Julian who looked at
    his wife, “couldn’t you tell by how silent and distant
    he was?” Julian asked then let out a breath, “so what
    did he say?” She asked, “bottom line, no matter what we
    say he’s going to marry her.” Julian said, “well
    Julian we have to talk to him,” she said then went quiet as
    Ulysses walked back over to the table. “Let me make this
    clear, do not interfere with my relationship with Xena. This is
    different than what happened with Victoria, I will not accept or
    tolerate interference.”
     
     
    Ulysses said, “Ulysses we’re not
    trying…” Marguerite started but Ulysses stopped her,
    “yes you are. Why can’t you see that I love her with
    all my heart and she loves me? Is it because you don’t want
    to see? You would rather you pick who I should marry. Well
    I’m telling you now that’s not going to happen. I love
    Xena and I would like for you guys to get to know her more before
    you judge her after knowing her for a day.” Ulysses talked to
    his parents in a low voice and they looked at him, “Ulysses
    she’s a nice woman,” Marguerite said, “well good,
    get to know her, for me,” Ulysses said and they looked at
    her. “Its not that we don’t want to get to know her,
    it’s just that doing so will change nothing. You still
    can’t marry her,” Julian said and Ulysses let out a
    breath. “Tell me why, give me a good solid reason why I
    can’t marry the woman I love,” Ulysses said and Julian
    looked at his son.

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