- Julius, open the fucking door. It's been almost 3 days and you haven't left the damn room. I don't want to do this, but if you don't open the door I'm going to break it down. Screw this. – The king shouts, completely altered.On the other side of the door, the answers were always the same. The son already looked like a recording.The queen approaches and grabs her mate's arm.- Hadn't we decided to let him cool down?- Damn, but does he need to be locked up there all this time? I only know he is alive because he responds. Always the same thing, but at least it talks.- Let him be. The more you press, the longer he will stay there.Taking a deep breath, the king relaxes his shoulders and walks away. The queen looks at the king, with pity. He loved Julius and was dying inside with his son's indifference.When the king goes down the stairs, he crosses paths with Reed, who is climbing but ignores his nephew. Because he blames him or because he didn't see him, Reed doesn't know. When he
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