~Prince Lysar~
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"my dearest elder brother," Hixson choose his next words very carefully. "I hope you are aware of the consequences of that very decision."
"I am." The Prince draw out the words very lazily as it had thought through those himself many times.
Hixson still went forward. "Must I remind you that if the proposal in which will be rejected you will also take it as an insult and if they accept the proposal made by you then there will be a war?"
"A war between Lethoris and Melenmore against Astria." The second prince said, "Even the all of us know Melenmore's army does not hold any standards it will still be an aid to us in winning the war."
Hixson scoffed in disbelief. He narrowed his eyes at his brother having hin suspicions and ideas of mischief. "You have gone that forward ty think of having an in the war II? Do you know what that would represent us along with the princess and where have you met her?"
