Innocence

My very first Larsa dedication fic (I'm getting the giggles )

(I DO NOT OWN FFXII, LARSA OR ANYTHING WRITTEN HERE.)

(P.S. This is not a Larsa pairing whatsoever…)

Summary:

It's a story of a boy who wanted nothing more than for peace to reign over the colliding nations' Dalmasca and Archadia...but his innocence prevents him from seeing the truth about his family, about his country, about his existence…

(Most parts of this fic are narrated so please do not be surprised if most of the fic is italicized)


Gramis' POV

They say innocence is hard to find especially in this time of turmoil…especially in this time of peril. Yet there is one whom you would find…intriguing…he is my youngest son, my unsullied son, Larsa Ferrinas Solidor…

Right after the time of his birth my wife passed away due to a mistake. As they say, "The death of one means life for another." my dear wife passed away, but before she did, she gave me a new son…whom I swore to isolate from the dangers and cruel realities of the world.

That was him twelve years ago…right now he is a young man, charismatic, gifted with intelligence, yet so innocent. He is a son of a political figure; usually people would criticize him for that, saying that he is an impudent and ignorant son because his father is famous it would mean that he too is famous and famous people are known to be snobbish and bullish…but they are all wrong.

Larsa is very humble, very kind, and loving, he never walks past a pauper without first giving it anything and everything that he has. He loves peace and tries to avoid arguments as much as possible.

Despite the fact that these traits are what parents try to uphold to their children, it is these traits that makes me fear his future even more. Time could only tell when a man dies and fades away. What if my time to go is nigh? I fear for Larsa as he is too loving and too kind-natured that when something happens to me, I do not know how Larsa could cope up with it…Time could only tell…Larsa please…do not cry when I leave you and your brother…be strong…and save our country from the evils of war and…from the evils of …your brother…

-Emperor Gramis Gana Solidor


Author's notes

-This is just chapter 1 okay…I know it lacks a lot of things, a lot of elements but please just give me some time to update it and make chapter two but I promise to make it as soon as possible… okay toodles!