Jan 8, 2019
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It had been months since he had stepped foot in Demacia. He admittedly avoided the area for some time. But to his own surprise, he had found the prince. Of all the people to approach him, it was the prince. Alone. To his own confusion.
Hands instinctively touched at his shackles. The heavy chains dragging with the movement as his dark eyes glared at the prince. He knew he wasn’t alone, Jarvan wasn’t willing to risk so much. Especially against someone magically toned as Sylas. “So, you’re here.” He says, voice dry as he takes a few cautious steps. “I didn’t think I was special enough to draw your attention. I half figured you’d send about a dozen guards and hope for the best.”
