She wore her gown, marron was it's colour and a blue and black shawl that the king gifted her on the new year's day. She was weak and her smile for trembling, but he knew she was happy. She squinted her eyes when she smiled.
"You have to become the king Duncan and take what's yours.", suddenly and the atmosphere turned cold around him.
"Huh?" Duncan was confused.
He could see his mother's expressions changing as she looked at him with passion.
"You have to become the king, you will become the king of Kuravos." His mother started saying loudly as she laughed loudly and wickedly.
"Mother?" Duncan was taken aback by this sudden change in his mother's demeanor. "Mother, calm down." He tried stopping her by shaking her with his little hands.
But it felt as though she had completely forgotten the fact that Duncan was just a child. She was laughing and laughing and looking at her expressions, a sudden chill ran down Duncan's spine.
