Chapter II-
A New Name and New Home
Alexander took the baby in his arms and read the note. He grinned. "So this is the son of Iban. Saradomin has had much fortune on us this day." Alexander turned and called over the lieutenant. "Give me the reports of battle, I will bring them to the king himself. Today, we celebrate victory!"
A few days passed, victory was celebrated in many different ways among the people of Falador. The Black Knights were taken out, no one seemed to be against the White Knights anymore. Hyro was frozen with a class 5 spell only a magician like Alexander could perform, he would never be unfrozen again and he would stand trial for his murderous campaigns in the future.
Knock, knock, knock. "Who is it?" Asked the one behind the door.
"Why who else old friend but the current hero of Falador, Alexander himself."
"Alexander!" The door flew open and Alexander walked in. "To what do I owe for this magnificent surprise?"
"Actually Grashaa, I have a dilemma." He took a seat in the kitchen and began to tell Grashaa about Riku and what they know. Once he finished he took a sip of water Grashaa served him in the middle of the conversation.
"So what does this have to do with me Alexander?" Grashaa already knew the responsibilities that were about to be given to him.
"Grashaa, you're the commander of the White Knights, our enemy trembles at your feet! I cannot take care of this young baby, he would die at my hands!" Grashaa laughed, giving Alexander a smile. "I'm convinced this child could become an amazing White Knight, he has so much... light in him."
"And this comes from the great Alexander himself? Alexander, I believe you can and you must take care of this child, there is no one else who can raise him like you." Grashaa smiled.
"But Grashaa-"
"No, my good friend I trust you and know you can take care of him like he was your own son." Grashaa nodded and laid his hand on Alexander's shoulder. "Go, with your new son, raise him to be a warrior."
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