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

     
     
    “I understand and I propose everyday around
    this time we come here and talk so that we can get to know each
    other better and as for the other concerns you have tell them to me
    and I’ll do my best to reassure you.” Xena said and so
    that’s what they spent over an hour doing before they headed
    back to the Inn. “Ulysses will you calm down,” Cyrene
    told him as he paced back and forth. “How can you tell me to
    calm down? I can’t calm down, my mother and father went on a
    walk with my girlfriend and the gods only know what they’ve
    filled her head with.”
     
     
    He said and Corrinna sat there peeling a peach as
    she watched Ulysses in amusement, “they’ve been gone
    way too long,” Ulysses said and Cyrene shook her head at him.
    “They’ve just been gone a little over an hour. Ulysses,
    Xena and your parents need this time alone to work out their
    differences and to get to know each other,” Cyrene said and
    Ulysses let out a breath as he stopped and ran his fingers through
    his hair. “I know but I just wish I could have gone with her,
    my mother I would trust with Xena but my father…”
    Ulysses said then shook his head. “He’ll fill her head
    about what’s best for Ithaca and its people and me and her
    and on and on and on he’ll go until Xena has it in her mind
    that’s he’s right and we shouldn’t get married,
    we shouldn’t even be together.”
     
     
    Ulysses said, “sounds like you doubt your
    love for each other,” Corrinna said and Ulysses looked at
    her. “I don’t doubt our love I’m just remembering
    how upset Xena was last night over what she heard my father tell
    me. She was so close to calling off the wedding, I could see it in
    her eyes and now she’s alone with my father,” he said
    then let out a breath and when he did that it was as if all of his
    energy left him and he sat down heavily in a chair. Just as he sat
    down his mother and father walked into the Inn followed by Xena and
    he hopped right back and up and rushed over to her. “Are you
    alright? What did they do? Did they say anything mean to you or to
    hurt your feelings?” Ulysses asked and it seemed all in one
    breath, “sweetheart calm down, I’m fine and your mother
    and father were great to me. In fact we had a great time talking to
    each other and got a lot of things out in the air,” Xena said
    and Ulysses nodded. “Oh that’s good, things like
    what?” He asked and Xena grinned at him as she caressed his
    cheek, “what’s wrong Ulysses you don’t trust your
    own parents?” Marguerite asked and he turned and looked at
    his mother, “not when you guys are together,” he said
    and they grinned as they shook their heads.

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