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~~~(POV: Queen Romana Zil Lukaerd Elen Roa)~~~
~~~(Location: The Jungles of Nae'mor, The City of Armezix, The Continent of Alforza)~~~
~~~(Time: 12:45 PM)~~~
Rhael is talking to me about the reports he's gotten today. He comes to me for advice. It's really just an excuse to see me. I'm not really listening to the report. Drowning out the sound until he talks to me about something unrelated to the Kingdom.
My thoughts drift to the early days of my reign. How contested it was. When Father named me heir over my Brother, there was almost war. I would've given up the throne if it meant my family stayed together.
In the end, it didn't matter. My Brother was killed in combat. Fighting a man my Father selected to defend my claim. A piece of me died that day.