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Alexander Jrent... No.. Not Jrent anymore... Alexander Horen sat on his horse, riding back in the rain, letting it run down his face, smiling. He approached the walls of Mireton, smiling and nodding to his citizens and friends. As he dismounted and let the stable boy take his horse, he recalled the events that had happened not an hour earlier.

He had been sitting with his father and uncle when they told him. He was really James Horen, and he had been switched at birth. But he would not accept the name, and his father understood. He was Alexander, and Alexander he would stay. He looked at the sword wih the Griffen pommel, and the crown upon which a Griffen was engraved. These were his birthright, and he was Horen.

"I always wondered why he favored me so. I guess time was the teller."

He walked the steps up to his manor house, and entered where his home was empty. His suspected his wife had taken their child to see his uncle Artorus. Alexander smiled faintly as he placed his sheathed sword on the table, along with his crown. Their gold catching the firelight and telling him if their elegance and whispering to him the glory for him to earn for the name Horen

Alexander sat at his table, marveling at his true heritage, and how things just lined up in his favor. He noticed the rain had stopped, and the sun was breaking through the clouds at dawn. He had sat all night thinking and staring at his crown. Alexander stood up, and walked outside to his squire Bolbie

"Bolbie, come. We have things to do"

His squire groggily obeyed, and was shocked, then happy for Alexander smiling and celebrating with him.

"Bolbie" Alexander said" Inform the nobility with me, and help me write the letters"

Bolbie obeyed, as it was his duty to his knight and now Prince. As they wrote the letter, over and over again, but never stopping in their task, they finished at the end of the day. A letter was prepared for every noble, and stamped with Alexander's seal of the Griffen, ready to ship out

"Bolbie, fantastic work. Oh, and I have been tryin to find the time to knight you, but Ser Uthor is very busy. I will get him to it sometime soon, aye?" He chuckled as they walked to the rookery and began sending off the letters to every noble of Oren.

"Dear [Name and title]

I, Duke Alexander have sent this to inform you of the recent news. My heritage has been revealed to me, and it needs to be shared. I am not Alexandrr Jrent, Duke to Pruvia and Knight, nay, I am Imperial Prince Alexander Horen, Duke of Pruvia, and Knight. It has been revealed to me my true self. I was shocked whentd but after some anger I realized it was for he best that this was kept hidden from me while I was young, and I will strive to keep serving Oren the best I can.

Sincerely,

Prince Alexander Horen "

The letters were sent, and Alexander was finally tired. After a farewell to Bolbie, they both went to their houses for some good sleep. As Alexander entered his house, he crept upstairs, glancing at his sword and crown as he did, and went to his bed.

As he walked, he stopped by his young sons bed, and give him a kiss ont he forehead, then went to his own. He gave his sleeping wife a kiss as he lay there, and a soft smile appeared on his face as he drifted to sleep, dreams of glory and honor for Horen giving his bliss while he slept

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