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Alexander I've always been an old soul and maybe an older mind. Strange, I know, for most people that don’t know the real me, must take a quick look and think quite the opposite. Even as a child, I always acted like an adult and was extremely aware of my destiny to be the next King. There is an age difference between the twins and I, but that wasn't the reason why I acted more like a second father to them. The real reason is that I feel protective over my siblings and I wanted to do a good job on having their backs, as training for when everyone in the kingdom would depend on me. Sure, I did loads of crazy s**t, pissed off my father and made sure I encouraged as much grey hair on his head as my siblings did, but in the back of my mind I was already really composed and serious, ready to