long ago...there were two brothers, the eldest was a cold and tyrant king who dove into is work, paying no mind to his youngest

the youngest prince would often read in the library, or in the garden, he didn't see his elder brother that often, maybe only 2 or 3 in counters a week, the youngest prince felt lonely...and decided to go somewhere else...to build his own kingdom, a graceful and thoughtful kingdom ...

In so the young prince did, he ran and built a wonderful kingdom

Until his brother found out ....he was furious and demanded the younger prince to surrender the Kingdom to him , stating that he was unfit to rule such a Kingdom

The youngest prince denied it, so...war came...and at the end, the eldest had won...

The youngest had to watch as he sat on his throne...

The eldest didn't want the youngest younger prince to try to overthrow him, so...he sentence is own brother to death...

Years later, after the execution of the youngest prince, the eldest had a son..but his son kept saying he sees an angle...every night..it was you..