Chapter 1
All the people stood in front of the palace of King Kutula the Fifteenth, screaming in disgrace and anger,calling on him to come out and address them about the tax hike.
The main gate, painted in gold, looked so expensive and everyone was terrified and scared for their lives, so it was very difficult to find an ordinary person touching the gate or even approaching it. All the citizens were angry, as they thought about how to punish their king, they complained about rising prices and the cost of living in general.
They closed all roads leading to King Kutula, causing the largest congestion ever seen before. Angry citizens looked at each other and ignored the congestion, demanding that their right be dealt with.
They struggled to get inside, trying to open the door, but the guards, without the king's command, could not open the door. It was a cry and a sadness for them, they looked desperate, and that they stopped screaming, they looked tired. They started going one by one.
One human-hearted guard sympathized with the citizens of the Swiss kingdom, went by them and spoke to them, ordered them to go home and rest so that they could return the following day to see the king, that day he was not at home, he travelled on a working visit to the UK.
It was not easy for them to believe that their efforts were empty. They had to accept the situation as it was, they gave up. They had no choice but to go to their homes and wait until their king returned.
Eda, standing in front of the window in her room, watched the citizens of their kingdom cry with great emotion, the sunshine penetrated the crawl placed in the window and flashed her in the face. She was not happy watching the people suffer in her father's hands.
She was a tall girl, with a gap between her teeth, she was not black, her skin was tender, she wore a skimpy hat, and the Swedish clothes, perfectly suited her, she looked beautiful in front of the eyes of many, she was fragrant, and calm, she was sympathetic, and her gentle face reflected the character Eda had.
She went down the stairs, got out of her room, on the second floor, and headed to the door. She stood in front of their mansion as she looked at the angry citizens, the heart swayed to her, and she was filled with so much sympathy for them, she approached them. Tears of compassion began to come out of her, she wiped it with a white crawler, which she carried in her hand.
“You guys, let one of you come and tell me what the problem is, I'm very sympathetic to you, and of course, this time I'm going to give you solutions to your problems, even the weak ones can!” Eda said.
The few people who remained at the gate never believed in Eda, they saw her as just joking, their hearts were more irritated than they were. Many of them began to insult and reprimand her with harsh words. But among them stood a young man, a little muscular and tall, came from a more impoverished home, and often people did not listen to him, they called him, Alexander. He stood up and tried to urge the people to listen to the princess, but they ignored the words he had spoken too.
Eda considered him to be a very brave young man, so he ordered the guards to open the gate and let him in.