[TAMIKO]
The king was sane.
The prince was running around with a smile on his face.
The barbarians were calm, and the warriors were happy.
This was the perfect evening. At least for them.
And everyone was proud of Tamiko and how he had stood up and even waged a whole unforgiving war for Kosta. It was something that had them cheering on excitedly.
The warlords that the king had convened for the grand council were glad that at least something good was happening at the moment.
"Fuck," Tamiko whispered as he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. His hand automatically lingered there as the prince paused for the first time in what felt like endless minutes of running away from a crowd that was overly excited to see him.
Tamiko had contemplated going through a portal, away from all of this, to a place where he could just drown everything out.
