As the city of Cherwood slept at night, Charles stood wide awake in his pent house, looking down through the top floor of skyscraper down on the entire city that he knew he was going to rule one day.
He had achieved so much and had more to achieve and retrieve and get back what was rightfully his and his family’s.
He loathed the entire city and particularly the family that ruled that city.
The Mayhews.
He blamed them for his misery and he blamed that they were the one because of whom he had lost precious years that he could’ve spent being happy with his father; he had spent in misery wishing to see his father and being at the law’s mercy to have a meeting with his father, while his father who could’ve nurtured him and given him all his love was locked up behind the bars only because th
