And there he stands in all his glory, grinning from ear to ear, on the throne that should have been mine. While i am laying in a pool of my own blood. How could i be so foolish, i think to myself while feeling the life in me slowly vanish from my body and swivel into thin air
How could i trust again when i promised myself i would never after what happened. When i knew what would come.
He turns around and walks out of the throne room, leaving me here, i can still feel the pain from his words, the way they burned their way into my mind and crushed my heart.
I remember all the memories we made together, that I now realise was all a bet, a bet made between his father and him. To see if he qualified
