[ Most people believe him to be dead. Regicide, they had accused him of and had his head as the price for such treason against his nation. That was the only news that the kingdom had let release but there was no public execution. There was nobody to be found. It was as if Dimitri had simply vanished; and, in some ways, the Dimitri most knew was long gone.
Though there have been rumors of a 'one-eyed demon' haunting the halls of the now ruined Garreg Mach, there's no way to associate them with the once crown prince. This monster spots a familiar head of red hair but considers her, at first, a specter too. Surely, Rose wouldn't come all this way for... what? Not him, of course not, and not any true attachment to this place. ]
How had I disappointed you, that you would haunt me now...? [ His voice is quiet, almost forlorn. The voices in his head of the ones he'd loved often expressed their disappointment. Their demands for blood were rooted in the fact that he wasn't good enough, wasn't worthy enough to hold the mantle of king. Just a wild boar, after all, driven mad and left to kill until nothing remained. ]
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Though there have been rumors of a 'one-eyed demon' haunting the halls of the now ruined Garreg Mach, there's no way to associate them with the once crown prince. This monster spots a familiar head of red hair but considers her, at first, a specter too. Surely, Rose wouldn't come all this way for... what? Not him, of course not, and not any true attachment to this place. ]
How had I disappointed you, that you would haunt me now...? [ His voice is quiet, almost forlorn. The voices in his head of the ones he'd loved often expressed their disappointment. Their demands for blood were rooted in the fact that he wasn't good enough, wasn't worthy enough to hold the mantle of king. Just a wild boar, after all, driven mad and left to kill until nothing remained. ]
Leave. You have no place here.