"What it means to be a king...?" Kayron asked Darius who is holding his wine glass grinning and sitting on his office hair.
"Yes, there is no such thing as the crown waiting for someone," he chuckled, "And there is no such thing as a place the destiny has threaded for me." he stand up and walk towards the window. Kayron remained silent.
"Yet there is Kaizer," he said and looked at Kaizer walking towards the prepared carriage. "His mother, the Queen is paving a way for him. He is letting it control him." then he gulped everything that is in his wine glass.
"What do you mean, Your Highness...?" and Kayron has too much question to asked Darius.
"He has so much potential yet he is limiting himself towards the crown." he sighed, "My poor little brother being controlled by the Queen."
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