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- 10/2024
The last couple of years have been hard on Asparuh Zhefarovich IV. As hard as he had trained for his upcoming position, the fact that he may not have everything he needed by the time he came to the throne, he could not fathom it. Asparuh lived as the next heir, beaten into his head that he would become this, and the thought of not becoming it was foreign. Asparuh sighed as he walked along the streets of Bleak Street, not finding anything he found particularly interesting. Asparuh had much money to spend, but nothing spoke out to him. He never worked a day in his life, unless training to rule his big family would count. Employment escaped him because his skills were not in the social fields. In fact, Asparuh never talked to anyone beyond his family. Incredibly sheltered, Asparuh had yet to truly live, which was why he came to New Zealand to experience a little bit, by encouragement of his father.
It would be a while before Asparuh would truly find what his purpose was, beyond what was planned for him since birth. His onyx eyes scanned the area, watching to see if any hags or whatever else lurked down here would leap out at him. Asparuh didnt jump at little scares like that, but one could say that he was definitely trigger happy. The young man could hear some footsteps, and turned his head over his shoulder to see where they were heading without making a sound himself. The quieter he was, the less likely he would drop a body in case someone tried to scare him or something of the sort. The last thing he wanted was to do that, but sometimes, he could not help himself when he was pushed into that situation. Hopefully, that situation would not arise.
It would be a while before Asparuh would truly find what his purpose was, beyond what was planned for him since birth. His onyx eyes scanned the area, watching to see if any hags or whatever else lurked down here would leap out at him. Asparuh didnt jump at little scares like that, but one could say that he was definitely trigger happy. The young man could hear some footsteps, and turned his head over his shoulder to see where they were heading without making a sound himself. The quieter he was, the less likely he would drop a body in case someone tried to scare him or something of the sort. The last thing he wanted was to do that, but sometimes, he could not help himself when he was pushed into that situation. Hopefully, that situation would not arise.