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The smirk on Kunzite's face as he makes his way through the halls of the palace is completely and utterly satisfied. How could it be anything but, considering the most recent development in the war against the Black Moon. After all, the fact that Saffir himself has been captured is a rather decisive victory for the Golden Kingdom. To have his enemy's second hand and most valued sibling in his hands... there is nothing he cannot do from here.
The men he passes look more relieved than words can say to see him in this state. It has been disturbing for them, seeing how almost warped he had been in recent times, angry and bitter at nothing it seems. Now, they salute him crisply, smiles on their faces. None of them question his orders that the prisoner be moved to the dungeons and touched by no one other than himself, only happily obeying. Their commander has returned to himself. If the price for that is that a prisoner of war will rightly suffer for the cause of their kingdom and their prince- who are they to protest?
The men he passes look more relieved than words can say to see him in this state. It has been disturbing for them, seeing how almost warped he had been in recent times, angry and bitter at nothing it seems. Now, they salute him crisply, smiles on their faces. None of them question his orders that the prisoner be moved to the dungeons and touched by no one other than himself, only happily obeying. Their commander has returned to himself. If the price for that is that a prisoner of war will rightly suffer for the cause of their kingdom and their prince- who are they to protest?