Where The Light Starts

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King leonhart: one day she will be queen, she will need a guard, a protector, can i ask you to do this for me?

Bertholdt: yes sir

King leonhart: i dont think you quite understand young hoover, being a queens Guard is a life long thing, are you prepared for that? You're so young, you should think more about this

Bertholdt: well, I've  been friend's with your daughter for a while sir, i think she would be comfortable to see a friendly face, besides ever since i was young I've been training with my father sir

King leonhart: you're still young,  training? For what?

Bertholdt: ....i...i actually don't know

King leonhart: i see, your father is a well known man, I'd like to have his son on my side

Bertholdt: thank you my king...um excuse me sir, i also have a friend, could he join as well?

King leonhart: name?

Bertholdt: Reiner braun

King leonhart: hmm, i remember him as a boy, I remember his training, the way he ran was,  funny

Bertholdt: ...he was out of breath sir

King leonhart: is he fit to serve now?

Bertholdt: he will be sir

King leonhart: hmm

Bertholdt: ... i promise he wont affect you in any way sir, ill help him be the best he can be sir, please, i need him with me

King leonhart: hm? Why? He's just a friend

Bertholdt: ...yes and no...may i ask a question your majesty?

King leonhart: you may

Bertholdt: do you have any siblings?

King leonhart: i dont, niether do you hoover

Bertholdt: i do now sir

King leonhart: name?

Bertholdt: Reiner braun

King leonhart: hmm, very well, ill allow him to join, but i don't want him to be useless

Bertholdt: of course not sir, he's made of armor, thank you sir

King leonhart: hoover, listen to me now, theirs a war coming, and i want you at your best, have you been watching her train?

Bertholdt: i have, she hasn't noticed me, she's actually pretty good

King leonhart: i don't care how good she is, i don't want her fighting

Bertholdt: yes sir

King leonhart: you'll be her right hand, take care of my little annie

Bertholdt: sir, she has my sword and my life

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