The king had always been calm and steady, but when he looked at the mess, he was tearful. Such a tall and strong man was suddenly drowned in his emotions.
It was his own son after all.
[He was never an obedient son, and many times he had let me down. He had wrong ambitions, and he wanted the throne too much… However, he is still my son!]
[He is now a pile of smashed meat and blood. How can I bear such pain?]
[I have been hoping that as long as he is still living, everything will be fine…]
[Now the cruel reality ruined my hope.]
[He is dead!]
[That is the reality!]
Crown Prince was standing right beside the king.
He fearfully looked at the smashed body. It didn’t look like a person anymore.
[That is my brother.]
[He was such a threat to me! Such a powerful opponent for the throne!]
[Yet now he is just a pile of smashed flesh!]
"Son…" The king took in a deep breath. "Come and take your brother… back home."
