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Constantin did not like the primarchs. Even more knowing that they will grow without The Emperor’s guidance, shaped by their own world and experiences, too independent with too much power. Even now, he wondered if he should convince the Emperor to give up searching for his “sons” and forget about them. Then, there was Pangea, she was neither a primarch or a custodian.
“Is the princess still inside?”
“Yes m’lord.” The serf answered. “She’s been inside for hours I think.”
A buffer. Valdor nearly sneered at Malcador’s explanation. Were the primarchs so feeble and unstable that they needed a buffer, someone to stroke their ego so they would not bother The Emperor? Valdor placed his discontent away, he knew Malcador knew better than he despite Valdor’s own doubts. With all work done for now, he found the time to see if Pangea had finished her work. Most likely not, since he knew a small child like her would never finish the work on time.
“Alright… that’s another one done.”
Pangea wiped the sweat off her forehead. Valdor watched the daughter who knelt beside the helmet that was as tall as her. Of course, the method and her meticulousness was no match from the serf’s work. Her effort however, did not go unnoticed.
“Ayan.” Valdor said. “You have not finished.”
“You didn’t give me a lot of hand to work with.” Pangea said pointedly.
“The serfs will finish the rest. Follow.”
“But I’m tired…” Pangea whined. “Can’t we do it tomorrow? The sun’s going down.”
Valdor bit back a nasty retort. “Your Father did not rest when the sun set. You will not either.”
Inside the wide arena, Valdor found the tiny weapon rack for the princess, each being a pure replica of the custodes weapons but wieldable for the princess’s small frame. Valdor walked to the rack and chose—
>The Guardian spear
>The Castellan Ax
>The Meridian Swords
>Write-in
Write-in is highly encouraged, it does have to be custodes weapon however. I used lexicanum but as long as it's a custdoes weapon it's alright.
