Triggers.. cage, unwilling relationship (kinda)

Egypt sat in the far corner of his cage, staring silently at the floor as he listened to Patton's pacing before he sat on his throne which wasn't rightfully his and it never would be. After a few minutes in silence there was a knock on the door which was followed by Patton saying, "Come in," in a bubbly and cheerful voice. The large intricately carved doors were pushed open and three people walked in, only one of whom he knew. Virgil carefully walked up to Patton, the discomfort clear in his eyes but his was was neutral, he wore a long form fitting purple dress that dragged along the floor behind him and walked up to the throne next to Patton's and sat down. Patton took one of his hands and laced their fingers together and smiled at him before looking at the other two in the room. One had a white suit with gold accents along with a red sash and a sword attached to his hip while the other had a black suit with silver accents along with an acid green sash and a mace on his back. The twins bowed then started talking with Patton about political matters between the two kingdoms, Remus was unable to look away from Virgil for long.

After a while they had all headed to the dining room to eat, leaving Egypt alone in the room. He sighed and tiredly rubbed his eyes and leaned heavily against the bars of the cell then started singing. "Well I've heard there was a secret chord, That David played and it pleased the Lord, But you don't really care for music, do you? Well it goes like this: The fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift, The baffled king composing Hallelujah," he paused and took a breath before continuing, "Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah,"

Roman excused himself with the excuse that he needed fresh air and walked down the hall, planning on heading outside. "Well your faith was strong but you needed proof, You saw her bathing on the roof, Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya, She tied you to her kitchen chair, And she broke your throne and she cut your hair, And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah," Roman paused upon hearing the singing and headed towards it, in his opinion it was more beautiful than any songbird he'd ever heard.

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