The Beningging

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I've written this because I'm so sick and tired of those song fics where Cale did absolutely nothing in retribution when well...

Let's be honest.

Cale Henituse/Kim Rok Soo hates attention, Imma right???

So what if, what if...

This happened???

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Tasha is delighted with her discovery...



Cale Henituse, THE CALE HENITUSE!!!!!

Young Master Silver Shield, Young Master Cale Henituse...

The Roan Kingdom's most prized treasure...

The Most Amazing and Beautiful Supreme Commander of the Allied Forces.

The Western and Eastern Continent Hero...

The Rumored Child of the Gods...

The Center and the Heart as well as the Brain and the Epitome of Calm and Chaos.

The Harbinger of Justice.

The One and Only Cale Henituse.

The previous Trash of the Count's family...

That Majestic and Wonderful being that naturally attracted all kinds of beings without even meaning to.

That Cale Henituse.

Yes...

That Cale Henituse can apparently sing!!!!

And it's as wonderful as he is.

Tasha can't help it, she must SHARE IT!!!!!

WITH EVERYONE!!!!!

EVERYONE BIG OR SMALL SHALL APPRECIATE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL HUMAN AND HIS TALENTS!!!!!

Yes...

Yes...

She must not be greedy.

Tasha is now a woman with a mission and she WILL succeed!!!!


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Tasha is stubborn.

She didn't even bow her head while looking at the endless pool of warm brown and fiery red eyes of the man who apparently have such an amazing singing voice.

She didn't back down.

She will not back down.

There's nothing wrong with what she did.

As long as no one that is innocent and or none of them are hurt then it's okay.

Tasha knows Cale and so she knows that Cale wouldn't really get angry as she did nothing wrong.

At least she didn't do anything to do something that is within Cale's definition of wrong.

"Young Master Cale, I can't really understand you. Why would you hide such an amazing talent to everyone? Why must yo-"

"My reasons are my own and I really don't want to point out the fact that you are in my house and you are just my guest."

At this Kora, flinched.

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