𝗖𝘆𝗴𝗻𝘂𝘀 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸 - 𝟲𝘁𝗵 𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗿 - 𝗦𝗹𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻 - 𝗡𝗲𝘂𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗹
The youngest son. What were you owed? Did it matter? The questions plagued you some nights, but sometimes you could not care to even think on it. Your way in the world was not reliant on Alphard, on Walburga, on your parents. But you didn’t really care which way it went. It didn’t matter as long as you were dedicated to your family, you were protected. So playing along was easy, because it the long run - it absolutely meant being able to do as you pleased. No one needed to expect anything from you, and you liked it that way.









