Murmurs filled the hallroom. Questions and curiosities ravaged the minds of the nobles and the rich. The important ones who were quick to identify the cursed prince, they questioned the mindset of the king who decided to acknowledge a banished one in a public gathering of important people.
"I understand more than anyone the misconception going through the minds of a lot of you". The king voiced, silencing the murmurs.
"You question the identity of this man and even when you know it, you question the validation surrounding him".
That is an understatement of what is happening. They not only question, they are mad fueled with suspense behind his reasons.
The king walked up to Mikeal. He was stunned, quiet and stiff. His mind was no longer in sync with his body.
