Standing ramrod straight with his head lifted high, Issac started, "Perhaps before we go into how to regain your purpose, we should consider why you needed that sense of purpose in the first place. Is it for the sake of control, satisfaction, and general contentment?"
"Are you seriously asking me that?" Aldric shot him a dark look that spoke volumes. He was not impressed with his question.
Issac realized what he had done wrong. Of course, the dark prince's purpose in life was causing chaos and hoping to gain the throne one day. Everything he was doing and had done so far was to recover what he claimed was stolen from him. If this was the case, then there was no way in this life that he would tell the prince that doing something kind for others can make him feel as though his life has meaning. Aldric would surely kill him this time.
He bowed his head, "My apologies, my prince."
