The Young Princess Was Enraptured By The Story, Her Expression Turning Into One Of Sadness When He Talked

The young princess was enraptured by the story, her expression turning into one of sadness when he talked about the war with dragons.

“But why would they do such a thing? Why has this war been started?” She asked sadly, confused on why they would attack dragons. That was their home too, was it not?

King in the Snow

Terrus knocked on the door to the guest suite three times, leaning his ornate rifle against his soldier at rest. While he trusted Lucette, he was wary and suspicious of this stranger that she let stay in their home. He has not told them his story nor has he spoken about this supposed “faraway world” he ruled. While he was polite, expressed sufficient gratitude, and respected Lucette’s authority, the lack of information they had on him was alarming.

King in the Snow

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“You were the young prince...weren’t you?” Lucette asked, though it came out as more of a statement than a question. 

“You watched this all happen and grew to resent fire.” She continued quietly. A sad story with a sad ending. Greed and arrogance claimed another. A vicious disease, indeed.

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