Lord

It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing. It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being alive. Aut inveniam viam aut faciam.
 
I’m the ruler of Cisa now. It’s weird to say the least, I had a meeting with King Sage about trade deals. He didn’t acknowledge that I was me, all familiarity cut off. I guess that’s a good thing, we need to do what's right for our people, no need for family squabbles now. Still, I love showing off to him how good Cisa is doing.
 
On the other hand I know the news would have reached Will. I did what I promised technically? I helped Cisa! Sage is now officially King of Scai though... and that wasn't really planned. Now I think about it I don't owe Will anything. By the dark, the mug just emotionally manipulated me into agreeing to do what he wanted!
 
He has Queenie. I don't know where to go from here with him.