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Post by Draven King on Jan 21, 2015 19:50:14 GMT -5
My Dearest Genie, It has come to my recent attention that you are as sly as the father that helped give you life. You dare to lie to me about my child and then you flee to that wretched place to give birth to my child. You cannot hide from me Eugenie. Your father and brothers cannot protect you, nor this man you have become engaged to. You will eventually return to London and when you do, I shall be waiting. That child is as much mine as it is yours. If you chose to remain abroad, I will come for you and whatever evil you thought possessed my soul in the potions shop will be displayed in a much greater force. Sincerely, ~Draven King
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Post by Genie Çaglayan on Jan 21, 2015 22:41:14 GMT -5
Mr. King,
You may not call me dearest, I am a married woman now. You may not call me anything, as you have no permission to address me without meeting my husband first.
As I told you before, the child we made together is no more. This child I carry belongs to myself and my husband, Mr. Çaglayan. If you come after me and our child, I will be forced to put the entire Ministry of Magic against you.
I would appeal to your sense of honor, but you have none. You also have lost the sanity you once had. And you lie to yourself further acting as if I meant nothing to you. No one can love the way that we did and not feel residual pangs of longing toward that person. I will assume your continued letters to mean that you have not accepted reality. My child does not belong to you just as much as I do not belong to you.
In addition, how could you ever expect me to believe a word you have to say? You threatened me and your own offspring that night. Our babe meant nothing to you. You deserve to rot in the seventh circle of Hell for what you've done.
Cordially,
Eugenie Fawley Çaglayan
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Post by Draven King on Jan 22, 2015 12:01:05 GMT -5
My Dearest Genie,
I do not care who you are married to, you should know this by now. If you continue to lie to me I will not be patient and wait for your return to London. Do not push me, you know I will keep my word. Set the dogs of the Ministry against me if you will, I will crush them and rip that child from your womb if I must.
I lie not to myself. You are delusional woman. I want you not, but the child you will give birth to. If you love me as you claim you do then you will do this one thing for me. Give me my child and go about your life. I am sure you will have many more babes to care for in the future. Trust is not something we share, Genie. I am no fool. I will not play your games.
I have already entered hell and I will gladly drag you down with me to watch you burn.
Do not test me,
-Draven King
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Post by Genie Çaglayan on Jan 22, 2015 13:21:45 GMT -5
Draven,
You will never see my baby. He will stay with his mother and father where he will be cared for and given everything in life that you could never hope to give him. What would you do, raise him in your squalor? Keeping company with the rats of Knockturn Alley? No, that will not do.
I know what you are capable of, though you seem to think me ignorant of the evil within you. But you have underestimated what I will do to protect my child from you.
You misunderstand me. I do not love you. I did love you and you loved me. And that bond was forever severed when you threatened me with a wand. I could have loved you, Draven. I would have made you happy, of that I have no doubt. But you have led yourself down a pathway of sorrow and loneliness. The only way I would have let you into this child's life is if you had attempted to be a decent individual. But you did not want a child because of love or paternal instinct, you wanted him to undermine my father. You are unhinged, Draven King.
Do not contact me further,
Genie Çaglayan
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Post by Draven King on Jan 22, 2015 20:42:59 GMT -5
My dearest Genie,
He? It is a boy? Have you given birth already? Do not leave me wondering Genie. It is unkind and you are not an unkind woman. I know you like no one else, let us not play games. What you wish to do is raise him in a lie. You wish to lie to him about his father and fill his head with ignorance. You wish to push a false hope on our son and that is something I will not allow. Children should not be pampered. They must learn that work is how society thrives. Give me my son and I shall take him to the seas where he will grow to be a man you will take pride in. Fear not Eugenie, I will give him a real life.
The rest of your letter has bored me. I shall retire to my work now. Your talk of love and lack there of makes my head hurt. I will contact you whenever I wish.
Until next time,
-Draven King
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Post by Genie Çaglayan on Jan 22, 2015 22:11:01 GMT -5
Draven,
I have not yet given birth to the child, how long do you think this sort of thing lasts? It was merely three months ago he was conceived. And I believe that he is a boy, yes. I suppose I will find out when the blessed day arrives. I will forget your invitation to his birth.
He would not survive two days with you, Draven. He will require food that you are not equipped to give him. I plan to feed him at my breast, though most women will take on a wet nurse. He will not be going anywhere without me. Please do not attempt to take my son or I will be forced to find you and take him back.
This is a fruitless conversation. Leave me and my son alone. Why can you not let us go?
-Genie
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Post by Draven King on Jan 29, 2015 13:25:44 GMT -5
My dearest Genie,
I am not a man of patience, dear. You cannot to escape me. If my owl can find you, so can I do. Do not allow yourself to be fooled into believing that this is about both of you. I care not for you, but the child. I never wanted you Genie. You would have been safer in keeping your mouth shut and pretending that you were not with child. Yet you women are so emotionally charged that you could not help yourself. May Merlin protect you from what is to come.
- Draven King
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Post by Genie Çaglayan on Jan 30, 2015 13:05:11 GMT -5
Draven,
It is about us both, because I will never give up my son. What will you do, next you see me? Stare at my ever growing womb and do nothing, that's what. He is not here yet, you insane shell of a man. Go find someone else to defile with your progeny, this one is mine.
Genie
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Post by Draven King on Jan 31, 2015 17:22:51 GMT -5
Eugenie Çaglayan,
I will do nothing, for the next time I see you will be happy with your husband and unborn child. You will live your life and I shall live mine. Surely this should suffice as a mutual arrangement.
-Draven King
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Post by Genie Çaglayan on Feb 1, 2015 0:16:52 GMT -5
(Last one for now, she wouldn't write back. She's just thoroughly confused at this change.)
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