Louis stood across the abandoned well. It was getting older and older day by day. The walls were old enough to c***k anytime and nobody would bother. Only Alex and he wanted to keep it there forever, anyway. Alex cared about the well because his parents died there. On the other hand, Louis cared because this place always reminded him of how brutal his father was and how chilling his death was.
The villagers were so happy. His mother was so happy. Almost everyone believed that it was good that he was dead. They felt a lot more secure after his death since he was one of the most oppressive and selfish kings of all time.
“Monkey.”
Louis took a deep breath as he heard Emma's voice. She slowly approached him and stood next to him. Looking at his face, she no longer needed the confirmation th
