Jacob
Jacob stood before his father, his crown held tightly in his fist. He didn't want to seem ungrateful. After all, so many people would give anything to bring their loved ones back from the dead. But this was different. The king being alive meant Jacob was back to being a powerless prince, a slave to his father's will. He had become greedy overnight, wanting to keep the crown for himself.
But was it greed when he used the power to protect his people?
He didn't know for sure. But, as he stared at his father, who was too sickly not to be called a corpse, he had an idea. This man pulled himself from the brink of death just to ruin everything his son has worked for. Jacob had already overheard some choice words the king had to say about his solution to the s*******r their people had und
