Charmera wrote:Glacia's frowned softened slightly, though that was not evident from behind her mask as she stared down the planet trade emperor. She was angry with him, very much so. So the female arcosian still kept her threatening look on her. "So you're just going to step in like that, become the new emperor and take over? Just because he was your father?" She asked. She pointed at Arctico. "You're just perpetuating the cycle. Your son will take over after you, and his son after him. And we'll be subject to the same Tyrants who happen to be born from royal blood. Nothing will change. One will still rule many and those under will be exploited, another Dynasty born of the old..."
She paused, "You want to know where I was for all those years? I was in prison. The worst prison." She remarked. "I was in agony daily, to the point where my nerves felt like they were on fire. Every day was a fresh hell in that place. But I held on. For you. I thought that one day you would come to my rescue. That I'd be saved." If one looked closely, they might see traces of tears in her eyes. "But after years in that festering hole, I realized you were never coming. That I was stuck there unless I got myself out. So I trained my body and mind for the task, and then broke free." She sighed. "I was looking forward to finding you, until I realized you had become the very people who sent me there."
There was a pause in her speech. "Why Arc...?" She asked finally. "Why did you leave me in there?"
There was a pause in her speech. "Why Arc...?" She asked finally. "Why did you leave me in there?"
Arctico's breath was quickly taken away at this single statement before he clenched his fists up by natural impulse, causing the Power Cosmic he obtained from Frost to burst alive alongside his normal godly aura, his anger becoming evident when she mentioned about her being tortured, he knew who would be responsible for it "Frieza..." Arctico hissed inwardly as he looked down and fell into his thoughts "If someone ever brings him back to the material plane, I will show him my wrath and make sure he suffers!" Arctico growled in anger, they dared to torture an Arcosian?! Their own flesh and blood? This would not stand at all, but alongside anger, another emotion began to show, tears began to fall down Arctico's eyes as he realized the depths of Glacia's words, she waited for him, Glacia waited for HIM, and he did not come to rescue her in the time of need, he had been so distracted in serving the PTO during his time of uncertainty, and now? His past actions were coming back to haunt him as he looked at Glacia with a saddened frown on his face, wiping the tears that fell from his eyes.
"G-glacia..." Arctico spoke with only a small whisper, sorrow still being evident on his face as he spoke to one of his few friends who stood by him during his early days "I'm sorry Glacia, I didn't know what happened to you, I was so engorged in my time of uncertainty that I was thinking about what my future would hold for me, the day that I joined the PTO was the low point of my life, my thoughts betrayed me on every turn and I didn't know what to do. I should have looked for you, but I was so idiotic to think that you were still safe, still secure..." Arctico slowly walked up to Glacia, the frown still on his face, stopping until he was only half a foot away from her "I'm sorry Glacia, for everything I did wrong, but I promise you, as the new Cosmic Emperor of the PTO as well as the Emperor of the Arcosian Race, things will change, I will wipe Frieza's, King Cold's, and Cooler's Legacy off the face of the PTO and the Arcosian Empire, and instill a new legacy, one of peace, and freedom, but I just need you to trust me." Arctico explained, his features softening with each word spoken.