When he turned around he saw a man wearing fancy adorned clothes and holding the hand of a child probably a few years younger than him. When his gaze fell on the child, his mouth opened in shock and disbelief, he couldn't believe in his eyes.
He shook his head vigorously as he guessed that maybe his vision was obfuscated and affected by his tiredness that can play a trick on the mind. But even after shaking his head and narrowing his eyes, the sight didn't change. The child he was looking at and who surprised him so much to question the truthfulness of his sight was almost identical to him.
He slowly took few steps forward, trying to remain down and hidden behind the trees' trunks. As he focused on his earring and his smell to try to understand why that child looked so similar to him.
"Dad, do you think I will be a good king one day?" the kid asked gazing up at his father with devotion and affection.
