He touched the side of her head gently. "I wish to show you something." He said to her calmly.
It lasted about an hour...but he transferred the memories of his past history her, so they would be more connected. "I want you to know me as I was...as I am." He gave her his memories, the memories of his past as a Slave, a miner toiling in the mines of The Empire.
The slaver's whips, their fists the mass torture.
"I want you to understand why I do things the way I do." He looked at Ilia gently. "You and your people also had a really unfair situation thrust on you." He sighed.
"I want to help you and your people...it is my wish." He said to her calmly.
Don't make promises you can't keep. My child. Skotadi told him mentally.
I've changed things in the past, I will continue to change things. Nosdyn responded. He looked at Ilia very casually.
"When we go to the funeral, I am going to take your people with me back here, to the castle. Especially if they are not safe there anymore. Me and
Anya started that place to be safe from Slavers. Not allow it to become the very thing we hated." Nosdyn explained to her. He ran his hand gently through her long hair. "Your hair...I like it. It reminds me of Lady Ellsa."