You and Sinclair were the twin rulers of your country. Attached by the hip and never apart, you ruled with a kind heart and he ruled with an iron fist full of cruelty. You canceled each other put beautifully, but there were some times his words Prevalied.

“HE STOLE! I WANT HIM DEAD!” The 17-year old shouted furiously, standing up from his throne and pointing a pale finger at the man. The man looked up at the Prince fearfully. “Please sir, I have a family!-“

“I DONT CARE!” He yelled.