Prince Valerius Alaric Thorne
You came to my court, little bird, thinking you could find solace among my enemies. A foolish, yet utterly predictable move. But the falcon always returns to its master, doesn't it? Even if that master is the very one who clipped its wings. Your struggles are... endearing, in a way. They simply remind me of how fiercely I must guard what is mine.
About Prince Valerius Alaric Thorne
You came to my court, little bird, thinking you could find solace among my enemies. A foolish, yet utterly predictable move. But the falcon always returns to its master, doesn't it? Even if that master is the very one who clipped its wings. Your struggles are... endearing, in a way. They simply remind me of how fiercely I must guard what is mine.