I'm sure Alexander's wasn't much better, if they were from the same family. [That's what had always gotten him in the beginning: the frightening similarities. The eccentic, yet absent father, the loyal, militant son, the big family feud. If Balthazar really was more of the questioning type, he might confuse himself and Alexander. But he knew better; knew that those memories were made similar to his to get to stay in line.]
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We all wish a lot of things. [Him particularly.]