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"My goal remains unchanged, even now," his resolve was unwavering, yet Sylas failed to suppress the slight shiver in his voice. "I envision a Demacia without kings, lords, or any other who would trample upon the people. One day, your crown and throne will be no more. I will see that it is done, Jarvan."
He spoke the truth of his heart, as he did not wish to hide from Jarvan. Sylas gazed into the king's eyes, observing anxiously. Jarvan stared back, quiet and dumbstruck. The silence was excruciating, but Sylas refused to regret his choice. He is what he is, and he wanted Jarvan to accept him for what he is.
And then, like the first warm breeze of spring, Jarvan laughed.
"You know," said Jarvan, as if what he heard was nothing worth holding grudge against. "That reminds me of a painting."
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- Part 1 of League of Legends