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"You are quite ignorant, if he had an alternative why would he waste time chasing me?, He cannot personally descend without this"
The figure placed a hand on its chest, its chest emitted a faint light and its hand tightened into a fist.
He brought the fist in front of Rowayne, opened it.
"A pinky?"
"The vessel, only thing that can withstand king's true power"
"The realisation came late, I was dancing on the king's hand, I was never free from the king's influence, neither was the proxy I was creating"
"In the elevator, during the few moments of clarity, I hastily tried to fix everything, I managed to get rid of most of the influence, and somehow you were created, a failsafe set by the king I presume."
Rowayne stood silently for a few moments, then he said slowly.
"So… I am an oops baby?" (unplanned child)
"Technically ye-"
The figure held its chin in thought
"Perhaps not, if it was all according to king's plan"
"and who's the father?"
