- STOP!!
- YOU ARE UNDERESTIMATING ME! YOU DON'T KNOW HOW CRUEL I CAN BE! YOU SHOULD BE BEWARE OF ME, YOU SHOULD BE SCARED!!
- RONALD, YOU'RE GOING TO THE DUNGEON RIGHT NOW!!! YOU CAN'T TALK TO YOUR KINF LIKE THAT!
- STOP TALKING AS IF YOU'RE WAY MORE POWERFUL THAN ME!
- I'M WAY MORE POWERFUL THAB YOU!!
- OH YEAH? EVERY ONE OF YOUR GUARDS AND SERVANTS HATES YOU, NO ONE WOULD DRAG ME TO THE DUNGEON JUST BEAUSE YOU SAID SO! YOU'RE NOTHING THAN MY PUPPET, IF YOU WERE NOT SO OBEDIENT TO ME I'D GET YOU OUT OF THE THRONE! YOU'RE NOT A KING, YOU'RE NOTHING BUT MY VISUAL REPRESENTATIVE!!
- GUARDDDDS!!
A few guards that were waiting in front of his door came
- Your majesty.
They said and bowed
- Take him to the dungeon
- Sorry, your majesty; we can't?
- ARE YOU FREAKING CRAZY!!!? OR ARE YOU ALL SIMPLY SUICIDAL!?
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Crowns are not for kids
FantasyAfter the death of their father, the palace basically belongs to spoiled and sad little prince, and his too diciplened, sometimes too harsh big brother; what could possibly go wrong in the palace?
