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them were recent. Asger had a dozen things he wanted to say, but the wellbeing of the townsfolk was still fresh on his mind.
    “What will you do with them?” Asger asked.
    “What will we do with them? What are you talking about?” Torvald replied.
    He was as confused as he was naked, and Asger could tell from the look on his face that it wasn’t an act.
    “The people you captured. What will become of them?”
    Torvald turned his back, revealing his shapely, muscular ass, before turning around and pointing an accusatory finger towards the man he once served.
    “Those people are free! They are freer now than on their first day, and no words you can say will change that fact.”
    Confused, Asger looked around the room as he tried to collect his thoughts. Torvald’s words were bewildering, as were his reactions, but his near-perfect body was simply distracting.
    “Don’t play the fool, that’s Jari’s job!” Asger bellowed.
    “Those people were innocent,” He continued “Most of them were children. Peaceful children that wished you no harm. How dare you judge me when you’re no better than the man you betrayed.”
    Torvald marched forward, his hardening cock swinging from side-to-side with every step. His face was red with anger, but the blood was quickly draining down towards his dick. Asger looked down towards the warrior’s cock. He tried to suppress a smile, but it was no use.
    “I see you remember me… all of me…” Torvald muttered.
    Remembering the townspeople, Asger looked away from the soldier’s body and back towards his now pale face.
    “What of the people!” He screamed in anger.
    Torvald stood there silently. He was just as confused as Asger, and, with his cock still rock-hard, he was eager to clear up the confusion.
    “What do you think will happen to them?”
    Asger collected his thoughts for a moment. He thought of the thick, black cloud of smoke that signaled the end to his peaceful days. He thought of the amber hue that draped over the entire town. And he thought back to the smell of smoldering flesh.
    “I think that they’re destined  for the same fate that befell my father… I think that they’re destined to share the same grave that I’ll find myself in… once you’re finished with me!”
    Torvald placed his hand on the former prince’s chest and looked in his eyes. At first he did so with anger, but his face soon warmed.
    “You’re telling the truth… you really believe that… don’t you?”
    “Of course I do!” Asger shouted “I’ve seen your handiwork more times than I’d care to remember!”
    Torvald took a step backwards and marched towards his cloak in the corner. He draped the cloth over his shoulders and turned his back on the former prince. He stood there for a moment, in complete silence, and, when he finally turned around, his cock was as soft as fresh linen.
    “As I said, those people are free… and no, I don’t mean that they’re free from this world… I mean that they are free. Alive and well.”
    Asger believed the words to be lies, but there was a truth to Torvald’s voice.
    “We were not the ones that burned the city…”
    “If it wasn’t you then who was it?”
    Torvald marched up and down the room with his head in his hands. He had brought Asger to his chamber as a prisoner, but he was speaking to him as an old friend, and a part of him wondered if his loose tongue could cause him trouble.
    “You’ve known me for many years…” Torvald muttered as he lowered his hands from his brow.
    “Too long!” Asger replied.
    Torvald looked towards Asger with a familiar smile. They shared many memories, some of them pleasant, and Torvald was beginning to feel as though he could confide in the man that was taken to his chamber as a prisoner.
    “This kingdom, it is no better than the one your father destroyed.”
    Asger knew that there was truth in Torvald’s words, but they still angered him greatly. His father was once a noble man, but an