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Kinn walks slowly towards Vegas and Macau's cell. He wants time to move. He wants time to run, so he slows down, so it might be time for him, soon enough, to embrace Porsche again. To laugh with Tankhun and Kim. He is just so frustrated now. He can't just run to them. He can't because he won't let down his population. He won't let down the one who fought with him for the crown to be back in his hands. They even were the real winner, they are the real power.
He needs to protect their kingdom. He needs to be on the throne and to think of the next steps, to think about what his uncle did, to change his stupid orders, he needs to gain people's trust, again, for someone who never had been with this power before.
To be honest, Kinn will need to have a serious conversation with his brothers. He isn't sure that he should be the one to be at that place, Tankhun should be, he is the real king and even with his state now, he thinks that he will be the bestest at it.
“Why is this your expression? Aren't you the happiest?” Vegas asks, sitting on the ground and waiting peacefully.
“My dear cousin. If having the power is making you happy, then your life is quite disappointing.”
“I agree…”
“We agree…” Macau adds.
“What do you both mean?”
“You're here to ask us what our plans are and to decide what to do with the second line which can directly menace yours?”
“I am. What can I hear from you? What can I expect from you?”
“Nothing. Nothing if you let us free.”
“Free? And how can I know that you won't just use this freedom against us ?”
“I want to love…”
“Love ? “ Kinn asks, surprised looking at his cousin through the bard.
“I met someone…I met someone…”
“Someone?”
“Yes…years ago…I met him and…”
“He fell in love.” Macau says when his brother is silent for too long.
“Macau!” Vegas complains, not liking to expose his emotions.
“You can do that?” Kinn mocks him, making his cousin roll his eyes. “And so? What does it change?”
“A sphinx…”
Kinn stares at him, intrigued. Sphinx always had been a type of hybrid-cats other hybrid-cats hated or discriminated against. Their tail, ears or hair are rough, they aren't smoothly soft. They also have a beige complexion people are always criticising and their eyes, this is the way sphinx found their ways in this world : red eyes. Even if it isn't allowed anymore to kill them, or to disrespect them, it often happens. Hybrid-cats and humans aren't that different.
“How did it happen?”
“You don't want to know my secrets.” Vegqs smirks. “All you need to understand is that my father died, it's perfect. With him I wouldn't be able to love him…with him Pete would just be…jailed or killed because I am not the one to have freedom within his world…but I am not the type to back down either…life…life would have been so hard…we were hiding so much. We were in love and happy with just this but…let me be honest, my tyrannic of a father gone…I might be happy…I want to try…”
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