like father like son

N/A · 04-30-2013, 02:49 PM

He had a mission. His goal was outlandish, but he had to try his hardest - he'd promised he would. He'd never seen Gideon act so erratic in his life, but then again.. he hadn't exactly spent much quality time with his 'uncle' - or anyone else (save for Kamala). The new land was growing on him, already he'd found many places he would use as resting areas. But Maverick had no time for resting. Every day the clock ticked endlessly until one day it would stop altogether. That day would be his wedding day, his wedding to Chrysanthe - the woman Gideon wanted above all others. If he got her, he would leave Kamala and Epiphron alone. If he got her, Maverick's life would not get any worse, and might possibly get better. A sigh slipped from his lips before he ceremoniously tossed his crown upward and let out a strong - almost demanding - call for his father fill the air. He had no clue where the King might be, but wherever he was, he would have to heed his son's call. It wasn't often the Prince demanded an audience with his father - but there was a first time for everything. The boy paced back and forth on lanky stilts, finding his pace to be erratic and staggered. He was nervous - of what his father would say - and of the outcome of this event. As he paced he would pivot every so often, preparing himself for the King's arrival - and feeling every bit like the child he was trying not to be.

"speeeeech"

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