"Setton! What is the meaning of this? How dare you betray the royal family! How dare you betray the resistance!" Horisia's energy was surging with a new purpose, one to dispose of the person she trusted with her life.
"Oh, Horisia, how naive you are. You are nothing but a slave to the current system of this continent. You need to open your eyes to the possibilities that the future holds."
"And what is that possibility? Control and death? I refuse to be a part of the future you and that bastard Flexom envision for this kingdom. You all have led it to ruin and divided the people!"
"Divided?" Setton laughed so loud that his voice could be heard from afar. "Don't be an idiot. The previous monarchy had us on a leash. They refused to innovate, refused to progress forward with whichcraft, and refused to unearth the mysteries of the ancient kingdom."
"They were respecting our ancestors!"
