It's so funny, don't you think? That I'm being forced to fight you. Something I'd never wanted to do.
I suppose it is partially my fault. You know I can't fight you. I do think that's why you started coming for us. Because you know it would hurt me to hurt you.
Not even mentally. It would physically injure me.
But I'm done. I'm done trying and failing to fight you.
Now, as you charge at my castle. I'll smile. And I'll let you come. Because I'll always love you.
And I understand that you are incapable of loving me back. But that does not waver my feelings.
I'm coming home.
I'll see you soon.
~King Nathan Sharp