Many years ago...
Arlan was sitting on the throne.
He shook his head in disappointment at the news that had been brought to him.
His lips thinned as he held his chin.
Why did he think it was a disappointment, it was Cassius's nature to not stay within the sea.
The young boy had a mind of his own. He was always adventurous.
He wanted to give his children his best.
Arlan wanted to be the best father they could ever wish for, that was why he granted them their freedom and wasn't restricting their movements nor being overly obsessive as to what they were always doing.
He shooed the servant who had brought him the news. "I know Cassius is fine. He'd be back soon" He muttered under his breath.
His deep blue eyes wandered across the other servants as he contemplated the next issue to be handled.
Cassius a young boy at the age of twelve wandered around on land.
