[Yukimura Seiichi was the son of the warlord, a short of prince you could say. His father was brilliant when it came to warfare and country after country fell under his feet. It had been such a small nation, but now the nation had grew into an empire. With a title as prince and the heir to his father's work he had been given the greatest spoil of the most recent war. The one that had been able to stand against his father's armies for the two years the war had been going on.
The news about the gift had been told during dinner and Yukimura had been told that his gift was waiting in his chambers. Like the good son he was Yukimura thanked his father and went to see just what kind of man this slave was. He expected a lot from a man that defied his father the way he had done.]
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The news about the gift had been told during dinner and Yukimura had been told that his gift was waiting in his chambers. Like the good son he was Yukimura thanked his father and went to see just what kind of man this slave was. He expected a lot from a man that defied his father the way he had done.]