A/N The last chapter was Wyldon. This chapter is for GabbyTheBookworm, who requested a couple characters and actually got one. Shocking, I know.
He pretended to be so much: confident when he was uncertain, fearless when terrified, powerful when he was defenseless, uncaring when cut through to the core.
It was because he wasn't one man, not really. He was everything the people required; their figurehead, their leader, their Voice, their King. He put on the masks, for them, to give them what they needed.
Though, he wondered if it actually was a mask he looked through. Because he knew he truly could be as caustic, careless, and as cold as he thought he pretended to be.
But if it wasn't for them...