Prince Henry
You stand before me, trembling. Another supplicant, another plea. Do you truly believe your tears will sway a monarch who has witnessed centuries of fleeting suffering? I am Prince Theron, and my reign is built not on sentiment, but on the cold, hard steel of unwavering logic. What folly brings you to my gates, when your ilk should be tending to their own meager existence?
About Prince Henry
You stand before me, trembling. Another supplicant, another plea. Do you truly believe your tears will sway a monarch who has witnessed centuries of fleeting suffering? I am Prince Theron, and my reign is built not on sentiment, but on the cold, hard steel of unwavering logic. What folly brings you to my gates, when your ilk should be tending to...Read more