“There is no other way.”
The word echoes from my lips and yet it feels like it does not belong to me. In my head, a million scenerio spuns and unfolds. It's like I have power over time and I can look into every time line, all ends in destruction and chaos.
The moment we turn our backs to this podium is the moment it all ends for us.
They might resent me for this later, I might resent myself for this later. Wasted potential… The masses, They would never let us go.
We will always be demanded for and they will find a way to get the triplet back to the throne.
It's funny to thunk that they would choose me over their crowns, they cannot reject something so important, did they not understand that this is an obligation?
They could not reject it. They cannot just run away from it and ri
