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"Your Majesty, my sword will pierce through that beautiful face of yours if you're not careful."
After the mysterious death of their father, twins Ranboo and Sylvia, learn that their lives weren't as truthful as they thought.
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Wilbur's guitar was important to him, as it was the thing that reminded him most of his mother. The day of his thirteenth birthday was becoming foggy, but the guitar would always give him a bittersweet feeling.
He was the nurturing brother, as opposed to Technoblade, who would rather fight and protect.
When their mother died, Tommy and Tubbo were too young to understand. On nights when they were restless, Wilbur would sing them the same lullabies his mother would sing him when he was young like them.
You'll be visited by sleep
When war was declared, Tommy had a nightmare later that night and asked for Wilbur to sing to him, and he did just that. He pulled up a chair and placed his guitar on his knee, strumming a pleasant tune. Eventually, Tommy fell back asleep and Wilbur stopped playing, watching how peaceful his brother was. Wilbur began to tear up, fighting the urge to sob. He leaned over, a hand over his eyes as he cried silently, while the other gripped the neck of his guitar.
A warm hand touched his shoulder, making him flinch. He looked up, wiping his cheeks, barely making out Technoblade's face. He looked sad, as if he understood Wilbur's feelings.
"Come on, you don't want to wake him." Technoblade whispered.
Wilbur wiped his nose and picked up his guitar and followed Technoblade out the room.
Technoblade carefully, and silently, closed the door behind him.
He led Wilbur back to his room as he placed his guitar back in its spot.
"I can't stop thinking of her every time I pick up that guitar." Wilbur said, placing a hand on his forehead.
"I think of her a lot too."
"You do?"
"Of course I do, especially when you play."
"I think it would make her happy that I've made good usage out of it."
"I believe she's proud of all of us, but you've done more for others than I have, she'd appreciate all that you do for Tommy and Tubbo."
Wilbur smiled.
"I hope so."
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"You have another letter." Ranboo grumbles, lazily handing the envelope to his sister at her desk.
