He gave a weak smile as the kings hand hovered near the holes in his neck. Already he was tired from removing the collar, the blood loss really, and of having to recount things he'd rather forget to his father. Things that should never have happened, shouldn't have been possible really and yet it had happened.
"It does not have to be home. Those of us in the tower were told our worlds destroyed. And yet we held hope of returning home. The same is possible here, I've no doubt of it. You are right though, it is lovely in its way."
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He gave a weak smile as the kings hand hovered near the holes in his neck. Already he was tired from removing the collar, the blood loss really, and of having to recount things he'd rather forget to his father. Things that should never have happened, shouldn't have been possible really and yet it had happened.
"It does not have to be home. Those of us in the tower were told our worlds destroyed. And yet we held hope of returning home. The same is possible here, I've no doubt of it. You are right though, it is lovely in its way."