Alessio POV
"Don't worry brother, they will pay for it. They wanted you to be their King so you would go to war for them. Then made ran us out of our home afterwards. They used us to fight a war that had nothing to do with us." Sebastian said.
"I wasn't completely innocent. I let the power of being King go to my head. I liked the power of it." Alessio said regretfully.
"If they hadn't involved us in their war, you would have never been King for it to go to your head." Sebastian said.
"It doesn't matter, the past is the past and we can't change it. All we can do now is look to our future." Alessio said.
Sebastian got up from his chair and walked over to Alessio and put his hand on Alessio's shoulder. "Our future where we will be home."
Alessio covered Sebastian's hand with his own. "Yes, we will be."
Alessio picked up his coffee and took a drink. As soon as he did, he spit it back out. Coffee spewed everywhere. It had gotten cold.
