Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-27147599-20180630202505/@comment-34052734-20180701000850

James shook his head. “Not as young as you believe. He was from Yorkshire, England. The top of his class in swordsman skills, eager to become a noble. Except when he arrived her, he was cruelly denied, assigned to you as a server for his hostile threats towards your father. His act was forced to be changed when he met you, using you as an oppurtunity to get to your sister who would be next in line for power. He murdered your sister by contaminating her drink while making you believe it was me. If he had knew I have noticed all of this information, instead of sparing my life, he would have killed me. Since Orville knows I already have information about his path, he has chosen to imprison and torture me for the remainder of my life. He didn’t want you to know...but I’m afraid it’s too late.” James summarized the evidence and history he’s had with the deceptive lead as if it was written on the back of his hand. Except his hands we’re chain up at his sides.