Father of Titans
Darren turned himself in to Mikhail Shorn that way he wouldn't die. He asked for a parley to see the Empress Ashin. He was not to fond of seeing her again after he got his mother from her. He felt nude from not wearing his armor or carry the weapons he trusted. The guards behind him carried lances and would hit the back of his knees every so often. His hands were bound in cuffs with a chain leadin to his neck and ankle cuffs. He was being escorted to the throne room where he would be talking to, in his mind, a betrayer.
People walked around Darren and the guards with questions on their faces, but were turned away when the guards gave them a nasty look. Darren held his head up high when they got to the doors. He flipped his hair to the side as he entered the throne room for the forth time in his life.
People walked around Darren and the guards with questions on their faces, but were turned away when the guards gave them a nasty look. Darren held his head up high when they got to the doors. He flipped his hair to the side as he entered the throne room for the forth time in his life.