Lucifer, the most known prince before you, just so happened to be your enemy.

You were in line to take the throne after your father since your mother was no longer alive.

You were taking your morning stroll along the village path before you felt someone's hand slightly digging into your back, making you stop and turn around.

"Foolish of you to turn around so calmly like that. Someone couldve took advantage of this situation easily."