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{{Property|Blue12porcupine}}{{Chapter
|image = [[File:Logo_Idea_2.png|200px]]
|name = Old Friendships
|series = [[Fanon:Survival Island|Survival Island]]
|writer = [[User:Blue12porcupine|Blue]]
|previous = [[Fanon:Survival Island/Prologue|Prologue]]
|next = [[Fanon:Survival Island/Chapter 2|The Calling]]}}
Alexander sat in his red velvet chair. The room was massive. It was covered with
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▲Alexander sat in his red velvet chair. The room was massive covered with bookshelfs, there was a fireplace at one end of the room and at the other was his oak desk. The fire crackled like normal, sometimes he could see Bella, his mother, in the fire. But he just believed it to be his mind playing tricks. The carpet was Persian and made of fine silks. There was a chandler on the ceiling. Everything was placed perfectly. On his desk he had picture of his wife and son and some paperwork.
He heard footsteps coming and the door creaked open. A pale, fragile boy
▲[[File:Cassandra_Goth_as_Toddler.jpg|thumb|left|180px|Cassandra getting all the attention]]Looking through the security camera monitors, all was peaceful. No rebellions and no trouble. Just the way he liked it. He looked at his desk: only paperwork. He tapped his finger frustratedly on the table. He had everything any sim could have, yet he wasn't satisfied. He had a wife, a heir and was ruler of the past. He kept hearing his mother voice echoing through his head and in the fire, was it right to take over the past, was it right to blame his mother for the disappearance. Yes it was, how could she leave him at his hour of need, she looked after Casssandra. Why not him. He sealed an oath that his wife would always be at her son's side and he made sure of that.
▲He heard footsteps coming and the door creaked open. A pale, fragile boy ermerged from outside the room.
"Father?" he asked.[[File:AlexII.jpg|thumb|Alexander II asking for a nanny]]
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"Thank you father, you are grateful and kind."
Alexander was pondering was he too harsh on the boy? He had a friend when he was young. [[Lucy Burb|She]] was always kind to him and always understood him as a child and his loss of his mother. They had dated each other as teenagers and even shared
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