King Ramos Is filled with nothing more than pure hate for the witches, If only he knows his real enemies are those who dines with him..
Ramos watched his mother and Father's casket being buried to the ground...only then did his will to live return.
He was suddenly bitter and fierce to live.
When his parents had died a day ago he had thought his world had ended and was even planning suicide but now all he wanted was revenge.
No one needed to tell him that it was the Witches hand work. In less than three months he had lost his sister and parents to those ungrateful wenches.
Now,he was going to show them his wrath starting from the day he was finally crowned King.
Lost in his thoughts he didn't realize one of the Elders of his father's cabinet had walked forward and stood besides him.
"Forgive me my prince because I know you're grieving and this is not the right time to say this" The man says.
"Go ahead and say whatever you want to then when you're done leave my presence" Ramos Scoffs.
"My prince I think you should ascend the throne as soon as possible,that way we could find the late King and Queen's murders and punish them"
"I must say that's the best thing/idea you have said since I've known you although you're wrong somewhere" Ramos says.
The Elder looked at him confusedly.
He began to even regret bringing up the matter already,even when the other cabinet members had told him to give the prince space he was adamant and now it looked like his over zealousness was going to get him into trouble.
Everyone could already feel it that the prince's reign as king was going to be dangerous and brutal,they had already prepared themselves.
"Where might I be wrong my prince?"
"We all know the murderers,all we need to do is make them pay,so now arrange for my coronation as soon as possible" Ramos says.
"But...My prince actually the thing is that you must have to get married before ascending the throne,it's our tradition" The man says.
He watched Ramos squint his face in disgust.
Ramos had remembered his fiancee who his parents had personally forced him to because of their closeness to her family.
She wasn't any different from those Witches Ramos thought to himself...
She was a gold digger and a sick bitch and now he was going to give her what she so damn wanted..to be Queen....Power.
Was there even a choice?
His hatred for the Witches surpassed his hatred for his fiancee so he would do anything to get his revenge.
"I have a fiancee don't I?" Ramos asks the Elder.
"You do my prince"
"Good,so now all you have to do is arrange for our marriage and coronation to be on the same day" Ramos says.
Shock could be seen all over the Elder's face making other Elders far away to wonder what the prince must have said to trigger such reaction.
"Why the hurry my prince?"
"Is that even a question? or perhaps you would like to be beheaded to appease my anger?"
"No my prince, I'll get everything done as you've said" The Elder shuffles away fear written all over his face this time.
His reign was going to be terrible.
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