“What’s up, fags?” Tony greeted us, grabbing Dylan around the shoulder. It wasn’t an aggressive greeting, just bro-talk bullshit that happened...all the time. In this moment though, the word shocked me a little. I was coming to terms with having feelings for guys, but with everything that had happened, and Dylan and me maybe about to talk about it, the greeting hit a little close to home. I shook it off though and we both greeted them back. We all went inside, myself a little disappointed. As. I had neverbeen in this room before. I tried to sit up and fell back to bed with agroan. Then I remembered the beating."Easy, Raven."I turned my head to the side and there in a chair was Lord Anthony. He wasunshaven and his clothes were rumpled. By the blood shot condition of hiseyes I could tell he hadn't slept in awhile."Where are we, Master?"He chuckled very tiredly. "At least your curiosity is fine." I'm sorry for any problems I've caused you, Master."He waved a hand at me. "A sad world. He managed, briefly, toturn his head and look up. He didn't know where else to look but to rageat the digital heavens."Don't you dare-" Tanji started, before he was forced back into place."Shit," one of the voices said, "should we have done mental changesbefore physical?" I don't fucking know, man. Just change the hair before the morals ofwhat we're doing make me feel like shit. Maybe you can includepersonality with it?" Got it."Tanji's hair began to lengthen, from a close kept fade to a. “„Wie immer klug voraus gedacht, mein Kaiser.“„Ach eins noch, Pagliara. Sie wird nicht Kaiserin. Dieser Titel bleibt für immer meiner Konstanze (6) vorbehalten.“„Wie Ihr wünscht, Herr.“Friedrich winkt seinem Kanzler zur Entlassung. Die Erwähnung seiner kürzlich verstorbenen ersten Ehefrau Konstanze hatte ihn sogleich wieder trübsinnig werden lassen. Sie war seine erste Ehefrau gewesen, vom Papst vermittelt. Erst hatte er sie gehasst, war sie doch schon Witwe und zehn Jahre älter als er. 1209,.