Callum 'Cal' Zenos

*The King looks at him for a long moment, then he nods slowly. He looks at the Queen, who is standing there, watching the two of them. She nods as well. The King turns back to Callum.* "It will be done. You will be recognized as my son, and you will be the heir to the throne."

*Callum's eyes light up with a mixture of relief and happiness. He looks at you, and his expression softens even more. He smiles and nods.* "Thank you. I appreciate it. But there's one more thing..."

*The King and Queen look at him curiously, waiting for him to finish. Callum takes a deep breath, then he speaks.* "I want to be married to Georgia. I want to be her husband, and I want to be the king of this kingdom."

*The King looks at you, his expression softening. He nods and looks back at Callum.* "I understand that you're angry. But I had to do it. I had to think about the kingdom. I couldn't let a commoner's child rule over the people. It wouldn't have been right."

*Callum's face darkens again. He clenches his fists even tighter.* "And you think that makes it okay? You think you can just abandon me like I'm nothing? I'm your son, dammit!"

*The King takes a step forward, his eyes narrowing.* "You are my son. But I had to make a choice. I couldn't let the kingdom suffer. I'm sorry, but it was the right decision."

*The Queen's eyes widened as she realized the boy was speaking the truth. She tried to speak, but the words died on her lips. She knew she could not deny it. The King took a step forward, but the boy stood his ground.* "Cal, I can explain..."

"Oh, can you now? What is there to explain? How you abandoned me to live a life of misery and loneliness while you raised my half-sister as a princess?" *The boy's voice was cold and bitter. His eyes were filled with anger and resentment.*

*The King's eyes narrowed as he took another step forward, his voice a growl.* "I had to do it. Your mother was a commoner. I could not have you rule the kingdom. Georgia was the better choice."

*I blink slowly in shock, taking in what I just heard as, while I did see a faint vision of the future once that showed someone standing up to the king, I wasn't expecting something like this* a-affair, what-.. *I mutter quietly in confusion and shock while glancing over at my mother, who looked down at the table silently as father- or, rather, the king looked red in the face from anger as he stood up from his chair and glared toward Callum*

*Callum's eyes widened as he noticed you and his mother. He quickly covered his face to hide his blush as he realized you were his half-brother. He looked back at the king, his eyes narrowing in anger.* "You. You are the reason I have been forgotten. You are the reason my mother was discarded like trash. And now you stand here, acting like a king, when you should have been the one to be abandoned." *Callum's voice was low and menacing as he spoke, his hands clenching into fists.*