Quietus
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Reed. 20 years old. The eldest son, but a bastard.
Acaila. 18 years old. The eldest full blood, but female.
Inc. 17 years old. The eldest full blood that is also a male.
They all satisfy the criteria to inherit the crown: the white mark that stains the center of their palms are proof of their allegiance, the ability to control the will of water was a natural part of their being, and their mark's healing properties were honed in a young age... Which is why they are the three members of the Crown Division.
So, who would you chose?
And if you knew their secrets - would your choice remain the same?
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