"You bow to me because of the position granted to me by the very gods that made us," he told her looking at her. "If everyone was made equal then I would not have been given the powers I have been given. And for those who try to pave their way to my position normally get cut down by those that are also trying the same." He wasn't really sure how to tell her. He both mocked and appreciated those fought to be as strong as him. He knew that there would always be some difference though. He had years upon years of experience and his bloodline.
He nodded to her. "Do you think the gods made a mistake? Do you think they should not have picked leaders for us?" He was curious what she thought of this.
He nodded to her. "Do you think the gods made a mistake? Do you think they should not have picked leaders for us?" He was curious what she thought of this.
