THIRD PERSON'S POV
A furious Prince Elon unleashes his anger on his concubines, whipping them like the human slaves that serve as his entertainment.
"None of you harlots has ever pleasured me like a true master should be!" he yells and viciously strikes two of his concubines with the whip.
"How will the mighty king's respect me when my own concubines do not adore me like their King?"
The concubines, naked as always, run around the room to escape his range, but he chases after them, swinging the whip with terrifying force.
"Elon!" his father's voice snaps from the door and he halts mid-swing, his chest heaving as he turns to face his father.
"It’s too late for your quarrels, Father," he spits in anger. "You stood by and watched them humiliate me in front of the noble crowd and did no
