Sep 4, 2015
anduinlwrynn
“You… Shall be king.”
Siegfried wandered the halls of Icecrown Citadel, surveying their domain - or rather, what would become their domain when if their father died.
They made their way up through the citadel, head held high. All resistance within them had been... corrected, their training completed, and now, their only thought was to serve their father master. His will was theirs.
They walked up to their father's throne with practiced ease... only to find that he was not there. Someone was, though, kneeling at the foot of it, as if the king had just left.
"Who... are you?"