It had been a long day.
Standing by his horse, contemplating the vast plain and gentle slopes of Buda, Andras enjoyed the peace and quietness of Almi's Well.
This is were I belong
He just turned 16, and emissaries from all over Europe came to see and behold the coming of age of the Heir to the Crown of Hungary.
They had word of peace and alliance for the King, and congratulation for the young Prince Andras; but if war was to happen, would a true Hungarian trust them?
Andras knew he could not rely on the castle and mirrors of the Courts of Europe, nor on the empty faith of the Holy Church to find the strenght to overcome his ennemy.
Under the rain, his horse drinking at a Well said to be older than Constantinople, he knew he would find strenght in the example set by Hungary's old protector spirit and rulers. The fantastic beasts that had saved Hungary so many times in the past; Manticore, Phoenix, Gryphon, Unicorn... And he hoped the values of Honor, Loyalty and Duty that they embody would inspire him in the many fights to come.
Riders were coming, without doubt looking for him. It was time to go back to the Court and assume how new responsability to the Crown of Hungary...
The King of Hungary, Andras II, father of Prince Andras
And Andras knew he could trust his father to let him feel the whole weight of the burden to come...
Prince Andras and his friends, ready to serve the Crown
Louis the Simurgh,
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