Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170111042546/@comment-25073873-20170116034124

"Your children assume a lot, Emperor. Or have you and your dear wife brainwashed them to the extent they can't see who is the real Tyrant here?" said Iori, not very happy to be interrupted.

Turning to Indelecio, Iori said "don't automatically assume I share your views in conquering the world because we both have stakes in huge tracts of land. My king doesn't promise his people happiness. He gives it to them and sees to it every moment. And he knows the pain of losing loved ones. He will not steal the loved ones of other lands to boost his ego."

"My offer still stands. All out war cannot benefit you in any way. Why not take the shortcut to victory when you do not have the strength to take the original path?"

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Eveline would see Aeorin bound to an altar like table, magical binds holding him in place as spectral blades and hands moved towards his eyes.

Aeorin didn't show a single shred of fear or regret. It was the path he was going to take. He even brought bandages for the blood...

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