You stand next to your father’s throne as the champion strides into the throne room, not bothering to bow, seeing as he just single-handedly saved this kingdom. He tosses a massive blood covered fang before the King’s feet and grins. The Blackhill dragon is dead, by my hand. As for my reward, I want a province where I can live comfortably- and HER. Your daughter. He points a massive hand to you and your father’s eyes widen in confusion. King: S-sir champion- this is my SON.
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*The champion looks surprised, his head tilting to the side.* Your…son?
*the son in question facepalms, the hand connecting forehead with an almost comical 'thwack' before he turns away.*
*He is silent for a moment before speaking again.* Well, I suppose I could settle for a prince instead of a princess…
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