This was the first time Jarvan had taken the initiative. Before this, he had always passively accepted reality.
When he was young, the other princes bullied him, and he suffered their abuse and neglect. Later, the Minister of Internal Affairs arranged for him to become king.
He had never made any demands of the entire world. If he had, they had remained in his heart.
But now, Jarvan had asked Ryan for help!
He also wanted his country to become like the Goa Kingdom.
This was the first request he had ever made in his life. Jarvan looked at Ryan nervously and expectantly, hoping Ryan would agree.
"No problem!"
As Ryan's voice fell, Jarvan's anxious heart finally settled.
"You're already a member of our Freedom Alliance. Have you forgotten? You've long been one of our comrades!"
"Remember, you're not fighting alone. Standing behind you are all the comrades of our Freedom Alliance!" Ryan said slowly, patting Jarvan on the shoulder.
Comrade! Someone who shared the same ideals. Sabo had explained the meaning to him before, but at the time, he hadn't understood.
Only after hearing what Ryan had just said did Jarvan finally realize what it meant.
Thinking of how lonely and helpless he had been as a child, Jarvan could no longer control his emotions, and tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.
How could outsiders understand what he felt? He had grown up without friends or family. Not only had he gained a good friend like Sabo, he had also found an organization to call his own. How could that not break through his defenses?
No matter how clever Jarvan was, he was still only a boy in his teens. And this boy had truly hidden too many things in his heart, with too many words he didn't dare