Prologue

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As soon as the bell rang, everyone got out of their classrooms and violently pushing each other, making me trip and fall down with my back facing the window. Everyone ran down the stairs in a hurry as if their life's depends on it.

While I got up and brushed off my uniform, I noticed that everyone was standing in a circle in the school garden. I got closer to the window for a better lookup and saw a boy lying in the centre of the circle, he was all bloody and all beaten up...
Slowly the circle opened up at the front and someone walked in to the circle.

That someone had white hair. Then I remembered, the rumours about him.
My hands trembled. It can't be...
He slowly turned his head at my direction.
Yes, it is him. The king...

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