Toby cherished his little brother so much that sometimes, he wouldn't go to training all because he wanted Zayn to play with his hair. He was Toby's peanut.
And their father despised their relationship. He was meant to raise warriors not girls!
One faithful day, he seized Toby and put him in a dungeon, where he would be far away from his younger brother. Zayn cried for nights and days as his mother held him.
Earlier on, his mother had always told him not to go out in the sun or even watch the sunrise. He had told her that him watching the sunrise would be the greatest gift of all. She smiled at him and told him it wasn't possible.
When he turned fifteen, he didn't have his elder brother by his side. Toby had been in that dungeon for six years receiving little meals and water.
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