Tamora & Thomas

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The petite girl had thought about it and she already regretted her action. She and her twin brother Thomas had been forced to accept Theodore's commission. In return he promised them their freedom and a considerable amount of money for their circumstances, before, Tam and Tom had been slaves in the castle. In the beginning only freedom was important to her, for that she would have betrayed everyone, but meanwhile she was plagued by pangs of conscience. The person she had to betray was none other than the oldest son of the king.

In the last weeks she had the opportunity to get to know Jonathan a bit better and he was by no means the fine prick for whom his brother blackened his name. No, on the contrary. The oldest of the brothers was smart and had charisma. John did not treat his subordinates like servants, he was friendly and caring. This ruse had finally hurt her very much, but Theodore left them no choice. And she wanted her freedom, for herself and her brother, and the money...

"We must help the king's son," she murmured, lost in thought. Her twin brother just looked at her without understanding. "Huh? What do you think? How can we help if we can't even save ourselves?" came his bitter reply. Tam looked at him sadly. He was right, they could do absolutely nothing for the man they had betrayed a few days ago. "Have you finally packed everything up? "What good is it to you to rack your brains over things past. We should be out of town by now. Don't you remember what Theodore said? "As soon as we finish our job, we have to go." They shouldered their belongings and headed off. For the freedom they gained they were not allowed to spend it in the kingdom. That was the condition.

"Maybe we'll meet Mr. Jonathan somewhere out there," the girl sighed. "Possibly ... who knows ...?" Tom added.

Two new characters, although, they aren't that new... Whatever, thanks for reading!

Yours Tsuna-saw-ada

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