Daydreaming a story idea about someone adopted as a young child who comes of age to realize they have been raised, and loved, by the villains. And they're the survivor of a massacre their adoptive parents committed.
Just. A fun thought idea.
We love divided loyalties...
The slow realization that they have been loved not like a child, but as a trophy. But it was love nonetheless. Wasn't it?
#I did not know that about moses holy shit
It's like his main thing??? I mean okay his main thing was the commandments from god guiding him to lead the Jewish people to freedom but "let my people go" is pretty contingent on like. Them being his people.
