Prince Simon stared at his savior wide-eyed.

He did not realize how much of a burden he had been to such a valiant person.

”I-if it is your will, Master Will, then let it be done.”

Simon hung his head low.

He gave a deep sigh, as he awaited Master Will's killing stroke.

He was a bit surprised to see that he actually felt at peace with himself.

His brothers at arms were all dead. His family had used him as a disposable pawn. And now he was a danger to the person who had saved the Twin Kingdoms from the behemoth which could have easily burnt it to the ground at the blink of an eye. He was contemplating the short life he had lived, when he noticed that the killing blow never came.

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