Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

"Okay, thanks; I don't want to create any more trouble by telling a different version of anything than you." Osiris said.

[Miranda_]

"Yeah; we'll try and keep the familial relations part to a minimum, OK? It's not considered to be quite the done thing in this era."

[spirit_queen]

"I know, Set; how about Isis and Nessa are sisters, and you and I are brothers?" Osiris said.

[Miranda_]

"Yeah... that would work. I still don't plan to mention the thing with Horus, tho."

[spirit_queen]

"Please, don't... that was bad." Osiris said.

[Miranda_]

"On his side maybe; not mine. He still hasn't apologised; but I'm content to wait til he feels as tho he's better enough to do so."

[spirit_queen]

"He's improving a lot now... I walk with him everyday a bit; it gives him an opportunity to talk with me, and to get some fresh air." Osiris said.

[Miranda_]

"In which case, I live in hope. In any case, I expect the interviewer to ask me mostly about Nephthys. And you, as well."

[spirit_queen]

"You can say we're on good terms now, sc'rew what Isis says at this point; she's already mad at me for something I had no control over." Osiris said with a sigh.

[Miranda_]

"I never really understood why you slept with Nephthys in the first place; were you drunk? You got drunk a lot. Not really the best thing for a king to do."