Give me your word

At the president´s office, inside Nicholas´head.

It was faint, but I can swear I saw it.

At that moment, in the arena, when he rose his fist.

The future. A glimpse of it.

One where he ruled with many people at his side.

And there was an army, an invincible army that would be the bastion against everything that could harm this kingdom.

There would be irregulars and nobles fighting together as one. People would gather around them to congratulate them on their victories.

And I would be at my home, with a beautiful wife and children with smiles on their faces. Living peacefully.

And he would be there, on the throne, with his forces ready to strike down the enemies before him.

History will talk about us from this moment onwards. I must make sure that the tales are worth listening to.

That´s why you have to ascend, Dominique. Even higher than me.

You will be the weapon I use to force my father into submitting the throne. I will show him your power. Your bravery and greed.

And once you mar