"Civil war was a curious affair. It was intriguing to consider the intentions of those that coined the phrase, for the sole term was oxymoronic. What was so civil about wars that came from internal strife?"
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"Deploy the men where the attack is heaviest. Do not bother the areas of scant threat. I shall try to address the people by sunrise. Hold the forces of the throngs until the hour", the King dictated.
"Alright", the elderly father relented. "I shall have you take my crown and proceed with the reign. But in return, you must bind your forces and show me that you can administer a peaceful reign. And you must also ensure that my long life is afforded to me."
The son laughed him to scorn. "This is no time for you to make me an offer. I believe the throne is taken. But if I am merciful, I shall keep you in this palace as long as you do last."
