Breaking the chains, the fetters, the mighty prince walked away with a mocking perception-
'Hmph, did they truly think these chains were enough to hold me back?'
Well aware of his capabilities and powers, he knew they could merely serve as a minimal source of stopping him which would also be left hanging.
And after liberating himself, he knew what he must do.
…. Because this was his plan all along.
"My people… my country… my land… my home…"
Whispering under his breath, leaving the castle, reaching a secluded area, he knew the time for resurfacing and gaining his lost land had arrived.
"Not his, not anyone else's, no one's but MINE…."
Enunciating, the resolve flickered unwaveringly in his emerald gaze, emitting a low, husky chuckle.
The second he reached a deserted area, David was already present with Trance, smirking at their prince who was about to wipe his blood but didn't.
