POV: Lucas Khisfire
I looked around the area as I gripped tightly on the potion the polymorph potion with a moment's notice. I took a sip at the vile concoction. It was bitter and tasted horrible but I needed to drink it so I can finally go and do what I want.
This was something I do occasionally. At a very young age, I was already pressured and conditioned to be this perfect and cold-hearted prince that can make rational decisions. I never really had a childhood or enjoyed playing outside and made any friends. It was always work, work, work, work. Sometimes I just want to run away from my responsibilities and live life like a normal citizen. Without any peering eyes that would judge me and dictate every move I make. I don't want to keep getting strangled with work like this...
