Looking for heaven found the devil in me [Kavi & Bergamot]

[Rodrik]

Since his arrival in the Valley, Rodrik has yet to step into the sunlight. He constantly hides himself within the shadows, only venturing out when the hour of the wolf comes at night. There has yet to a reason for him to venture out willfully into the open and meet those that call this place his home. The Valley is not his home and never will be. He is a prisoner here, atoning for some sins he seems to have committed – as if Eight, the king of this place, knew of his sins and what he has seen in his life. However, the draw of familiar scents, the humid heat of the jungle and sharp scent of pine trees, draw him out of the shadows. The red stallion moves with determined strides and a sullen expression across his lips. Rodrik has no intention of hiding his displeasure being held in this kingdom. One day he will be free of this place and have what revenge he might need. But will he truly seek revenge on his own daughter for trading him for a crown? He has yet to decide. Rodrik spots his brother. His displeasing look slips away, which is easily replaced by a warm, sweet grin. The red stallion is glad to at last see his younger brother. This time, however, he brings company he has not expected – a nephew. “It is good to see you have not forgotten about me, Kavi.” The grin on his lips grows wider now. Rodrik knows very well his younger brother would not forget him so easily or trade him for something that meant nothing. Their bond was stronger than anything – they were family after all. His gaze then turns towards the young boy at Kavi’s side, whom he had taken notice of when approaching before. “A handsome fellow you are, Bergamot. You must’ve gotten that from your mother.” He adds with a wink and then turns towards Kavi. “He smells of the Jungle, Kavi. Who is the lucky lady?” He says with a smile. The jungle brings many good memories to his mind, so it is no surprise when Rodrik speaks with a warm voice and friendly expression on the subject. He was raised there and shared many memories with his parents and siblings. Yet, he often thinks of Brunhild and whatever happened to her as queen. Rodrik liked the roughed mare and had even considered her a friend, which truly never happened with those that he interacted with. He is often manipulative with others and regards their feelings with not much care.

Rodrik

the devil himself; the blood king of the chamber

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