05-22-2018, 11:36 PM
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Before the world had fallen into ruins, Thomas had been in line for the throne of his former kingdom. The blue blood of royalty coursed through his veins, and the young man carried himself that way. He couldn't help it; from birth, he had been taught to be proper and valiant and an overall good boy. And so he was. When his people needed him, he lead army after army to win wars alongside their soldiers. When the incident between his sister and parents occurred, he returned home to salvage what remained of a broken realm. Thomas had believed he was successful in his task, but the world had other plans for the young man that did not include sitting on a throne. Not that Thomas particularly minded, however, for he would rather be with his people than above them. Perhaps that was why he felt more at home with Cain's words than Axel's. Cain promised the idea of not only equality but equity. A sudden sigh of relief escaped him as Cain explained all of this. Thomas' father would've keeled over, but Thomas was grateful for this. He was glad for this change of pace. More than that, he was glad to know he and Cain held similar ideas.
Cain's inquiry caused the lionhearted man to shake his head, the only thing that had mildly concerned him was the point of retaliation their new leader brought up, but his fears were quelled as the other said no action would be taken immediately. He thought for a few more moments, attempting to produce an idea worthy of speaking on though nothing sprouted.
"Continue," he said, voice strong, confident, and eager to hear more.
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my one true love is under the ground
and i'll never be anybody's hero now
and i'll never be anybody's hero now
thomas dubois | lionhearted | blackfall