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Hallowed Be

Two years after Prince Heiko witnessed the death of his father during the 91st Battle of Tyton, and subsequently, the defeat of his kingdom, he was sent to the gates of the victor, armed with nothing but empty words and a command from his elder brother to form a treaty of peace. Two years after General Celestino Adesso released the arrow that felled the great king of Simo, he is presented with the youngest of his sons. Though barely a man at seventeen summers, the prince was far from wet behind the ears. In fact, his tactful yet brazen form of statecraft vaulted him far beyond his years. Coupled with his draconian mannerisms, and a knack for callous pleasure, it was only a matter of time before Celestino caught a whiff of something sinister. But Prince Heiko was no fool. He was betting heavily on that sharp nose. He wanted a sense of dubiety to gnaw at the general. He needed to create mistrust in his elder brother in order to build credence in himself. Because he knew of Celestino Adesso, and of the illustrious king he served. He knew they wouldn't trust him over his elder brother any more than they would trust a raincloud to bring sun. He knew that to those men, he wasn't honorable, and because of that, he was forced to play the games he was known for. The ones that conspired in the dead of night, the ones that spoke no words but shifted kingdoms. The ones that could obtain the allegiance of General Celestino. Little did the young prince know, however, allegiance was not all he would obtain. But no matter how much Heiko wanted to offer the man what he desired, he could not - not while bound to the gods. Check out my Discord:

K Higgins · LGBT+
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Empyrean Rabbit - Part 15

{A/N: Shoutout to Chavalon_13! Comments have been a bit quiet lately, so thank you so much for the Pizza! I appreciate you! Du bist ein toller freund! ;)!

~ Higgins}

“You seemed to like Brother Gustaf."

Cele looked over at Heiko.

"That is the first thing you have to say to me?" He asked.

The prince glanced over at him, and this time, he refused to look away.

"After all that, you decide teasing me is the best course of action. The least you could've done was prepare me."

"I have already told you," Heiko sighed, looking away. It was a bit gratifying, as iniquitous as that ultimately made Cele feel, that it was the prince's turn to experience a sense of guilt. "I knew how you would react. You would've tried to convince me that it wasn't worth it, being a Muse. You would've... pointed out the irony of such a test. The hypocrisy."