As I take a deep breath and walk to my fathers side he looks Down and smiles while he says I was a failure, how I didn't deserve to become the next king of my land, that it will be my step brother Kyle whom I'm not even related to by blood who shall rule this country.
"Why father, why?" I asked him but all he could do was look at me in disappointment. I was never the smartest or best role model for a fine young man but it killed me to know that my father thought less of me.
As I was arrested by my own people and taken to the dungeons my father reminded me of how useless I was and how I shall be executed in 5 days time.
My father wasn't always this way he loved me and my mother very much but she got sick and died. Afterward my father remarried and the woman had two sons Kyle and Neal, they were as evil as the devil himself. I don't forgive my father nor do I petty him, for he had his own will and chose to discard me, his only son. When I die I will come back and show not just my country but the whole world my power and I will bring peace to those who are weak and sickly and mercy to those who have done wrong.