You stand on a balcony, overlooking your kingdom with a faraway, sad look in your eyes, feeling so inadequate to rule, knowing you’d never be like your parents, who had been fair and just. Kyros stood behind you, keeping an eye out, and making you stayed safe. He could feel your sadness coming off of you in waves, and he couldn’t help but feel sorry for you, knowing you felt unworthy and unprepared to rule.
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