"I was raised from birth to do this, after all it was your parents who caused the death of my own parents with their endless wars. They cared not for the peasants of this land, as they stole our food, overtaxed us and razed our villages to the ground. After I watched my parents die, I vowed to get my revenge and I'm sorry my prince but payment is due," Leon's eyes glowed with an unholy evil as he sunk the knife even deeper at Juval's throat.
Somehow Juval managed to find the strength to slap the knife out of Leon's hands thinking it could buy him some time while Leon searched for the knife.
But to his complete dismay Leon's now seemingly crazed eyes remained fixed on him
A maniacal grin on his face, his eyes shifting widely and unable to look Prince Juval directly and hold his gaze.
"The world will be a better place once the prince is dead," growled Leon.
Prince Juval replied tersely, "just who are you trying to convince?"