Soldier, Poet, King.

Prolouge & A/N

Hi and welcome to my story. A few words before you move on, please take your time to read this. Every time the story gets cut off like this:

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The jump between the text is a shift in the POV. There will usually be a name in the first or second sentence that will indicate whose eyes you are looking through. Thank you, for reading this story, and now, I will leave you to it...

"A soldier, who tears the king walls down with his sword.
A Poet, who destoys the king reputation with his words.
A king, who usurps the king with his rightful crown."... . . . . . .

"what these three didn't know, was that this song, this simple comment and these three people, would open something much greater.. These three strangers, would suddenly get thier normal life turned around in only an hour.."