*Anaïs*
Griff’s gaze pierces mine as he begins to speak, his voice filled with a mix of vulnerability and determination. He’s about to share something deeply personal, and I lean in, my heart pounding in anticipation as I tell myself to listen with an open mind.
“As I have told you, I was born a prince. Our father was a Wales chieftain king. Llewelyn was the heir to the throne,” he says, his words carrying the weight of ancient memories. I hold my breath, eager to uncover the layers of his past, to understand the man before me. “Our father sent us to what is now Greece, to seek treasures and win respect in his name.”
He recounts the treacherous journey to Greece, the wild adventures they embarked upon. I try to imagine the rugged landscapes, the adrenaline coursing through their veins.
