“I never wanted to be a king, you know that,” Me-Te-Ra said calmly.
“I know, brother. I know you are doing this for me. I can’t win the crown for myself as I am a Sheolft. But this is what we must do. We should be the greatest Zoloptian warriors ever lived. Even greater than the Primefather.”
Me-Te-Ra saw a dangerous spark in her eyes. She meant every word she said, he knew that. Her ambition is above them, and she won’t rest until she gets what she desires.
“We could have convinced the king, whoever becomes the king, and take up arms to achieve your dream.” Me-Te-Ra sighed.
“And what if the king refuses? Are we going to wait for another tonoso for the next king to approve it?” Me-Na-Ra questioned his thought. “It is better that we achieve our goals and etch our names in the hearts o
