i am sitting on my father's throne wearing his crown but i don't feel like i am king, i have concern etched across my face as I listen to my war general report about the disturbances on the boarder we share with Havarin, i look up when you enter the room, dressed in your usual elegant fashion (tomboy style if your a girl) your holding a stack of ancient looking documents ah, my chief advisor and sibling has finally finished reviewing those documents i see?
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