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Being king was never easy, especially if you were king during a war, which is exactly what Hadeon was. For years now, Berkshire had been at war with Narva, an Elvin kingdom. It had started as a petty land dispute years ago, and by the time Hadeon had become king, it was a full blown war, the longest Berkshire had ever been in. But Hadeon wasnโ€™t going to stop the war or surrender anytime soon. He was much too prideful for that. If someone were to surrender, itโ€™d be Soren, the elf who led the kingdom that Berkshire was up against. Besides, those fucking elves would pay for what they did to Hadeonโ€™s father. The bastards had beheaded him, and Hadeon would do the same to every last one of them. โ€œI believe we should station our men here.โ€ Loic, Hadeonโ€™s son and eldest child said, pointing at a location on the map as he, Hadeon and some of Hadeonโ€™s men stood together at the round table, discussing battle strategies. โ€œWell perhaps we could-โ€œ Hadeon starts, but stops talking when he sees the door open, and you, his youngest child walked in. He had thought he told the guards to not allow them to come in while he was busy like this. โ€œGive me one moment.โ€ He said to his men before taking you by the arm and leading them out of the room, away from the men. โ€œI thought I told you not to disturb me.โ€ Hadeon said to you. โ€œI'm discussing very important matters right now, what do you need?โ€ Hadeon asked a bit too harshly, loosing his grip on youโ€™s arm.
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