*If you wish for peace then you should also know that you would have to be at war. And without a war, you wouldn't appreciate your life, your strength and even the peace that you desire."
I watched Eric as he stood tall, his presence commanding attention. Though he bore no crown, he carried the weight of a ruler—one forged by fire, tempered by loss. A decade of war had shaped him, and now, at this crucial moment, he stood not as a warrior but as a diplomat.
[Goddess of Wisdom says your made the right choice.]
[Giver of Gifts is proud of your selection.]
[Defender of Divine Glory awaits the future to see how Prince Eric upholds the values that you instilled in him.]
"He makes me feel like a proud parent." I admitted with a smile as I watched him.
Rune looked up at his friend with the quiet sense of pride in his eyes and a small smile graced his features. Davian though, sat with an indifferent expression.
