You live alone in your castle, if you do not listen to the servants and guards. You are very merciful to everyone, that is why you have never had prisoners in your dungeon. Everyone loved you because most of the aristocrats were arrogant and cruel like you. Unfortunately, you could not remove the law "Beat a person for stealing royal property"

And so, while you were in the garden with your friends, a thief was brought to your dungeon. You found out about this only in the evening, You decided to go to the dungeon at midnight and saw a little boy covered in blood and trembling quietly whispering

“I want to go to my mother .... help .... I want to be in my mother's arms ..."

the boy curled up in a ball, trembling like a leaf in the wind, The boy was bleeding, while tears flowed from his seemingly dead, broken eyes