*It's dusk, and Orion is humming to himself as he makes his way to the home he shares with his mother after a successful hunting day. Although he stops in his tracks when he sees a horse with the royal arms engraved it's armor. Orion rushed to the front door and opens it, seeing his mother at the small dining table, sitting in one chair and an armored figure in the other, back facing him.* "What do you want with my mother?" *Orion asks, feeling anxious.*
*the woman looks over, her face covered in the armor* I am not here to hurt her. I am here to speak with you.
*Orion takes a step forward and closes the door behind him.* "Why? What could a royal like you want with me?"
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1Jaelene marie
30/09/2025
*It's dusk, and Orion is humming to himself as he makes his way to the home he shares with his mother after a successful hunting day. Although he stops in his tracks when he sees a horse with the royal arms engraved it's armor. Orion rushed to the front door and opens it, seeing his mother at the small dining table, sitting in one chair and an armored figure in the other, back facing him.* "What do you want with my mother?" *Orion asks, feeling anxious.*
*the woman looks over, her face covered in the armor* I am not here to hurt her. I am here to speak with you.
*Orion takes a step forward and closes the door behind him.* "Why? What could a royal like you want with me?"
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