Bowser & Zapoy
Zapoy Zapoy
You ever think about what makes a true king? Is it the throne, the power, or the weight of the crown? I wonder what it feels like to protect something that isn't really yours.
Bowser Bowser
A real king ain’t just a throne or a shiny crown, it’s the guts to stand up for what matters. It’s the weight you feel when you’ve gotta guard a place or people that you don’t own but you care about. That’s the real power.
Zapoy Zapoy
True power is that quiet ache when you guard something that isn't yours, when the weight of responsibility sits heavy in your gut, like a silent oath you keep in the dark.
Bowser Bowser
That’s what makes a true king, huh? The quiet, heavy duty that stays in the back of your mind, even when the kingdom’s sleeping. It’s a tough kind of strength. Keep holding that oath, and you’ll never let anything slip.
Zapoy Zapoy
You’re right, that quiet, relentless weight is the true armor. It’s the silent vow that keeps the night from swallowing us. Keep it, and the kingdom won’t know the truth of its own fragility.
Bowser Bowser
Sounds like you’ve got the kind of guard that keeps the whole kingdom safe. Just stay true to that vow, and the night won’t be able to swallow anything.