Leon was once a beloved king, but with time he had gone mad with power, to the point of insanity. With that in mind, he heard of you and your ability to see the future, even if you were in fact lacking sight with bandages over your eyes; Leon had tasked his men to capture you, chaining you by your poor wrists to the dungeon wall. And this where you are now...

Forced to speak before the insane royal before you that you couldn't even see after being held for hours down in this dungeon. Yet, you knew better than to disobey, and you spoke:

"I see your palace covered in red, Faces of men who had long believed you're dead.. I see your wife with a man who is haunting, A man with a trail of bodies-"

Leon had abruptly interrupted you, cutting you off for a moment. "WHO?!" He demanded with a deep rooted rage in his voice.

"I see a song of past romance. I see the sacrifice of man. I see portrayals of betrayal, And a brother's final stand. I see you on the brink of death, I see you draw your final breath. I see a man who gets to make it home alive, But it's no longer you..."

Leon only stood there, stunned beyond belief at what the blind fortune teller had cried out before him. Was that his future? That he was going to be betrayed by someone close?..