The young king, Kronos, sitting on his throne, roamed his eyes around the castle and he saw not even one head, looking straight at him.
'After knowing my identity, no one looks at me. Is that a curse for having such power?' Kronos always wondered about such things.
Whenever and wherever he walked, he would see bowed heads.
He made no friends and no enemies as well. They were all afraid of him.
Fed up by his position, Kronos took a disguise and started hosting events as a normal host.
Today he did the same but since he really was the first Commander, he had no choice but to reveal it.
The crowd still had their heads bowed and the Commanders around Kronos were in the same position.
"Well, I think I should get rid of this disguise." Kronos said and…
BOOM!
The entire castle shook by the sudden spike of Kronos' aura and everyone was forced to look at the first Commander.
