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Even his dreams seemed like nightmares.
But he was too young, too inexperienced; he was not expected to take the crown and throne until his seventeenth birthday.
"You will be the fiercest and most powerful king this kingdom has ever seen."
He was a prince, not a vagabond, after all.
“I’m just a boy,” Regulus whispered. “I don’t have the strength to carry a kingdom.”
He felt older then, like he had aged years, and he wondered if this is what happened to everyone who had experienced a loss.
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