The Royals
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"A long time ago, we had the king George III. The most cruel and mercyless man that I ever known, in that time I was just a teenager around the 16-17 years old. I was so filled with hope and values, I was naive to think that I could change everyone in the world, I used to think that every man in earth is a pig. Well... 'till I meet him..."-Scarlet Lorens, The Warrior.
"A long time ago, my father, George III, used to rule the kingdom, he was mercyless, ignorant, arrogant and bloodthirsty as hell. He made me cold, he made me a warrior, no feelings, no weakness. Well...'till I meet her..."- Red Royal, The Executioner.
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