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“As Prince of Abraxas, you are gifted the choice of a therapon; a servant, a worshipper of your rule and order, who shall accompany you in slumber and when you wake. Therapons are ordinarily not chosen before the coronation of the crown or before being chosen to wed. By order of the King of Abraxas, your father, his highness Enji Todoroki, we the council have bestowed with obedience your birthright to a therapon to this moment.”
“Prince Shouto Arakan Todoroki, third son of his highness the King, Ember of Abraxas. Who have you chosen?”
The room was respectfully quiet, although admittedly in anticipated silence. Every soul within the four walls was a spectrum of status, from the King of Abraxas to him.
How he had managed to be within distance of every important figure in the kingdom was beyond his capacity for words at the time. But he had an understanding that the following words to be spoken would alter the fate of the realm. Because who was Shouto Todoroki save for a man who hated his father with every inch of his being and then some?
But, he couldn’t have prepared himself for the answer.
“Izuku Midoriya.”
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