Frederick was only twenty-one when the world knew his name. He built his reputation up high and made a name for himself. A name far more ferocious than his ancestors, and far superior than his brutal father that people cowered at the mention of 'Mortcombe'.
He was barely a man, only at the tender age of nineteen when his parents were murdered mercilessly in his home. He became a man that had to mature quite early on as he needed to take on his father's responsibility to run his empire and lead his soldiers.
With passion driving behind him, pushed by revenge and backed by many including the Bloodsworth, Frederick was on top of the world. He was up on his high horse most of the time but grounded and humbled down by Rafael, thankfully.
