my heart and soul were never mine to own, what do you care to die for?
The awkward smile bleeds away into something more relieved, something easier as the Prince speaks. And if he hadn’t related enough to the Prince before, well, there’s something that certainly a connector between what he says and how Sunjata had grown up. Regardless, though, his attention is on Isla now with the big news he has to share, humming a soft laugh under his breath. “No. Not as far as I’m aware.” He wouldn’t be here, if that were the case, but she doesn’t know that.
“Let me know if I can help you search.” He offers, nodding to her own suggestion, stepping through to help move things for Isla to search for whatever it is the Voice has tasked her with. In the meantime, he clears his throat. “I’m… A demigod now.” Might as well rip the bandaid off, right? He stills, though, letting his steel gaze drop to her to see how she reacts.
“Let me know if I can help you search.” He offers, nodding to her own suggestion, stepping through to help move things for Isla to search for whatever it is the Voice has tasked her with. In the meantime, he clears his throat. “I’m… A demigod now.” Might as well rip the bandaid off, right? He stills, though, letting his steel gaze drop to her to see how she reacts.
we die alone, we'll all die young
what do you care to die for? what do you care to die from?
SUNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
