"I am my father's illegitimate child, the least favorite. I am well fed and well gifted. I am already gracious that I am offered food and shelter. I know where I stand and I know where I should and shouldn't be. I have done the best that I could. The kingdom would need to resort to such means.
Why, elder brother? Why did you seek those corrupt powers? Wouldn't our army be enough?
I-I got to run away. This is no longer my elder brother, the crown prince. Once war erupted, I'd have to flee to safety. I need to escape to Traco Capital under the guise of going on a trip to the Iron Mine Capital. The opposite direction of each. This will ensure that none of those dark creatures will be able to sniff me out.
Afterward, I'll disguise myself as a soldier. I'll lay low for the battalions coming
