Ulric
After the battle, all of our subjects left to their homes, and my warriors locked Leon in the dungeon. I walked downstairs after my family went to bed and took a look at my brother from up close. I stood in front of his cell and looked at him in the dark corner, just sitting like a scolded child.
"The prodigal son decided to see me face to face" he mentioned with an evil smirk on his face, while standing up from the floor and coming closer to the gate.
"Why do you feel the need to destroy everything I have worked hard for?" I seethed.
"You are not the real King, Ulric. We all know I am the one who should be sitting on that throne. I am the eldest"
"But you were not fit to rule!!! You killed father because of the greed that took over your soul!" I growled mak
