Caphos

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Syphus Calamys

King Syphus Calamys of Talamys, A Golden-haired man, Displaying a Golden-circlet, with an attire of Blue-silk, and Golden-embroidered Chiton, and Drapery. Then his Younger-sister Princess Ladice Calamys, a Golden-haired woman, like her brother. Also wearing a Golden-circlet, with an outfit of Light-blue, embroidered with Gold. Stand in front of Talamys' throne, in a grand throne room. With multiple wall painting's displaying tales, of Talamys' past, and some others displaying fables.

"I couldn't believe you actually believed them, Your Grace. - I know I wouldn't have, especially when half your Court mocks you." Said, Ladice. A woman, with Golden-colored hair, assorted in a Braided-bun. With a golden circlet placed upon her head. "You shouldn't question me, Ladice. I would like for you to remember, I am your King!" Shouted Syphus, looking directly into Ladice's eyes. His facial-expression displaying multiple emotions, consisting of Anger and Annoyance.

"Well, I'm sorry. - I guess, either way we can both agree. We need to find our cousin, Your Grace."

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Demetrius Calamys

Prince Demetrius Calamys, a Golden-haired man. Like his, dear Cousins the King, and the Princess of Salamys. Wearing clothing, consisting of a Silver-circlet, with a Light-blue, and Silver-embroidered Chiton and Drape. With his Loyal-Advisor, Cyrillus. He was a Brown-haired man, wearing a White-Chiton, with Light-blue patterns lining it.

"How can I, Prince Demetrius? Cousin of the Main-line, of the Rulers of Salamys! Even create an army, large enough to go against. The most Powerful, King on the Island!" Demetrius said, looking towards Cyrillus. "Prince Demetrius! Calm yourself, friend! Your cousin, Syphus has grown Tyrannical. The people of Salamys, want you! As their King!" Said Cyrillus, displaying a Smile. Then extending his hand, to place his hand on Demetrius' shoulder.

"You're probably right, Cyrillus. Also I've known you since Childhood, you may call me Demetrius. If you like!" Demetrius said, turning towards Cyrillus. He started to appear calmer, and a smile grew across his face. "Very well then, Your Grace." Cyrillus said, to

Demetrius, being followed by Cyrillus, and Demetrius' laughter.

"Very well then, I'll talk to the Lords. Follow me, Cyrillus to the War-tent!" Said Demetrius, running off, towards the War-tent.

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