Leonidas
King of Sparta... Lion
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Gazing over the expansive fields, Leonidas, now the King of Sparta in the twilight of his years, marveled at the warriors training before him. A smile adorned his face, acknowledging the realization that he had ascended to the throne, despite his age.
Yet, amidst the picturesque scene, a subtle shift in the atmosphere caught his attention. Spartan training had honed his senses, prompting him to sense a presence without direct observation. Raising an intrigued eyebrow, he turned his gaze to the approaching figure, having discerned the echo of footsteps through the tiled halls.
Exhaling a plume of smoke from the cigar between his fingers, Leonidas formed a grey cloud around him. The unexpected visitor prompted a wry smile to grace his face.
Come to see the great Leonidas?he inquired, the words delivered with a mix of confidence and anticipation, as he wondered if the newcomer sought the presence of the renowned Spartan king.