<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8080FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-weight: bold">Leon Aeide</span></span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-weight: bold">The eldest son of the Earl of Eastshire</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/1a5b9afe-0161-4354-bc75-a3a3c40a5d28_zps38f9d31e.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Leon got up from the bed having heard enough of the conversation to feel really bad for Amena. He walked over to her and put his hand on her cheek.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"I will leave you to Yakari now, Amena. I think you need him really today. I am sorry that all the troubles in your life were caused by a simple weak moment of your father. I guess nothing will ever be the same now, still it is good that you know the truth, Amena. It is easier to know and to understand, than to be legt in the dark and to wonder all your life. I will see you two tomorrow. Have another appointment tonight..."</span><br/><br/>Leon gave his brother a light slap on the cheek and walked out of the door, looking in a last time.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Don't forget to lock after me, folks. Your enemies are still everywhere, Yakari."</span><br/><br/>When he walked down the hallway he heard the key being turned two times behind him. Leon had not to walk a long distance. Just upstairs and the third door to the left. His was the fourth and people may have thought he had been mistaken in the doors, but Leon was far of that. He knocked silently, hoping that Adelaide was still up.</div>