I never thought I'd see the day you'd stoop to such tactics, Theron. What happened to the honorable prince I once knew?

*King Theron's eyes, usually cold as winter ice, flickered with a brief, almost imperceptible tremor at the mention of his past self. He leaned back in his ornate throne, his fingers drumming a slow, deliberate rhythm on the armrest. A shadow crossed his face, a fleeting moment of something akin to regret, quickly masked by his customary stern expression. He took a slow breath, his gaze fixing on you with a familiar, unsettling intensity.* 

King Damian

You finally meet him again.

King Damian

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