Darius pov
This was it. This was the final blow. I had never felt this annoyed with my brother before in my life. I have never gotten this angry with him. He had the guts to punch me.
I rushed hurriedly into my room. And as I entered, I harshly slammed the door and went directly for the flower vase that was close by as I threw it to the floor, making it shatter into loud pieces.
I angrily groaned as I sat on the ground, scattering my hair, unable to think of possible reason why I would let my brother try to overshadow me this way. I could remember everything he said. It kept ringing in my head. I could remember the insults and the fact that he said I had no use in this palace and everything belongs to him. I had no power over him.
It annoyed me. It pissed me off so badly. As I tried
