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Son of mine, you are a disappointment to this family. I have fought in wars and won many battles. Your mother is acceptable in her field, serving the sick and healing the strong. Your sister has stood up to me and has seen many more battles than you ever will. Your brother might never see war but makes money as a baker, making bread and other pastries more filling than any other meal ever could. You, son of mine have tried your might in fights of money and glory. You have entered your life into a gamble of idiots who wish to fight when there is no war and the worst part is you cannot possibly stand next to the giants that drown you in their shadows. You truly have no idea what your mother has done to bring you into this world and what I have done to keep you here. You disappoint us. You take risk after risk failing each time and never learning from your pain. You are stubborn, stupid, and unable to take a hint from life. You are not fit to do what you want to do and yet you jump into a vast ocean unable to swim. Son of mine, tell me what in your head cannot understand your uselessness in what you do. You drag our name through the mud unknowing if you can even clean it. Every move you make has the king dying of laughter as you parade around as a jester pretending to be a soldier. The worst part of it all, son of mine, is you would have made a great jester had your father not been a soldier. You could have done so much had I seen your ability. Had I not pressured you to be strong like your sister or as well known as your brother. Son of mine, you’ve created a pain your mother cannot treat. Son of mine, you were never the disappointment, I was. I disappointed you and you never even knew it. I was just as stubborn as you if not more. If a man three times my size threatens me, I stand my ground as that is where I’m willing to fight and die, but there is no man I can fight here. Nothing I can do as I’ve already failed you. Son of mine, I miss you with the very weight of my soul. Every man I killed, every war I won, I’d trade it all for you. But I can’t. For once in my life I am powerless and I only have myself to blame.
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