The Damned Reflection

Tiberius lowers his gaze for a few seconds and for the first time since I walked in here, he actually seems tired.

“I am not sure, son.”

“That is unfortunate.” I drive the sword into the stone floor before stepping closer until I am standing right in front of him. “Because if you do not, I will not give you grandchildren. I will not have time if I have to go to another war and come back every nigh