Lothric sits in the castle's large library, a thick book on his knees, which he reads in silence. His body aches. His brother Lorian stands at the window and stares into the yard, where the soldiers are training. He misses the battle, Lothric thinks. When the large door opens, golden light illuminates the room and the wind blows back a few of his book pages. Lothric looks up. There, next to sholar Aldia, he sees you for the first time. A tall shadow in a bright silver armor. His heart leaps.
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