It's been only a few hours after the coronation ceremony. I was sitting on the throne, my throne. And yes I was at the unknown.
I know I said I was never going back to the unknown, or interested in becoming their king but in my defense, I hadn't gone there out of sheer will , the only reason I was was because of my mum or so I thought. She had tried convincing me multiple times that it was my right to become the next King, it was my destiny and she wouldn't want me to stay away from a part of me no matter how scary it seems. And how it made me different and special amongst the humans.
The first few times, I couldn't believe those words were coming out of my mum's mouth because I knew how much she hated the unknown, even more that I did. But then she was quite persistent with it, insisti
