"Now that I've proven my loyalty by killing my one and only friend, Emperor, I trust that you are going to fulfill your end of the bargain?" Callum grimaces as he tosses the bloody dagger near Father's body.
"Right," the Emperor beams, looking pleased as punch.
Nodding towards the side, two more Imperial Knight emerged carrying a treasure chest. With a grunt, they drop the chest on the ground and it opened, revealing an overflowing treasure comprised of gold coins, jewels, artifacts, and more.
Glancing at Callum, I can see how the man practically salivates at the sight.
Just...how did this man manage to do that? No, the real question here is, how can ANYONE do that? Kill his own friend for lifeless and unfeeling wealth?
I guess it goes to show that despite my upbringing and my cold an
