My father was the king. Most people in Kouka hate him.
[Even with him dead there's still little pity for him, and as she says this it's monotone, quiet. It hurts too much to admit it without putting that wall up, hurts to say he had his failings when he was the one she loved most in the world, her only parent, the man who gave her the world while it starved and died around her gilded cage.
Her throat is dry when she swallows the lump in it, but she keeps going.]
I love Kouka Kingdom and I wanted to save it. We were saving it, but now it's just- gone. The people deserved better than to still lost to hopelessness.
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[Even with him dead there's still little pity for him, and as she says this it's monotone, quiet. It hurts too much to admit it without putting that wall up, hurts to say he had his failings when he was the one she loved most in the world, her only parent, the man who gave her the world while it starved and died around her gilded cage.
Her throat is dry when she swallows the lump in it, but she keeps going.]
I love Kouka Kingdom and I wanted to save it. We were saving it, but now it's just- gone. The people deserved better than to still lost to hopelessness.