I had a haunting dumb idea of "What if Caesar was still alive, but only mentally as a scan, as he knew the legion would fail with himā but yet still be present even from the distance, running unannounced and unguarded to the only other dick that could fulfil such a task, with the only setback being rejection..
Robert was delighted to take him in, he knew Edward had some potential use, he knew he could be useful, Despite how ravenous he saw him, he was quite impressed with his power amongst the tribe, tho he only saw from far, He knewĀ scanning one of the Legions largest pillars would gain him bigger chance of it's collapse, rather or not he felt any threat for them, as now Caesar will be below him, maybe with enough exposure to the Houseās vision of the pre-war era could plausibly bring him back into some semblance of sanity..
Caesar knew he was bowing to the screen of a coward he couldn't bring himself to, unless becoming one himself.. Morbidly curious of the aftermath of the soon crumbling empire that he built, only to be seen as a fool.. All efforts for nothing other then failure once again.. In need to know how his efforts be seen once it's all a history.. Now only having the dignity to face whatever agonistic torcher House torment him through.. Before he realises he stepped into a purgatory by that technocratic, Smug-ass fuck..
BTW: this pallet is used from a parenting book cower.. It translates to: āHow to not kill your childrenā











