A Man of Honor
After having taken a run in his wolf form and tried to calm his nerves, King Robert walked to his room, dismissing his personal guards that were following, like always. They could get pretty annoying sometimes too, following like a tail wherever he went. Once again, he thought of the conversation he had with his illegitimate son just a few hours ago. Arthmael had found out... and that hadn't been in Robert's plans at all. Robert hated when things went out of his plans with every atom of his being. And being that honest with Arthmael... had it been a good thing? Robert couldn't tell for sure, he had just wanted to let it all out of his chest for once. No one but the previous King, Robert's father knew every secret of Robert... and his father was dead. Murdered, more specifically. By Robe
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