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When Allias was just a teen, when his castle still stood tall and the sun shone on his golden cuffs, wrapped around his strong forearms he used to bring Theseus in secret into the palace. He would grab his hand and they would run through the halls. Tangling with the dancing curtains and giggling. It was like a little game they had, they had to hide before anyone noticed them and after a while they had come to know all the corners and secrets spots of the Avgee palace. 

Allias' youthful laughter was still vibrant in Theseus' mind. It ringed like a soothing luluby and as they left the throne room his long fingers found his hand and wrapped around his wrist. For a second Allias was surprised, he wasn't expecting the strict now general to start running. His heavy boots echoed in the halls and the stuff looked at them with a stunned expression.