The sun was slowly setting behind the grand castle. It was your coronation, you being the only living heir to the throne. Thousands had taken the night off to witness this once in a lifetime event, all waiting patiently in the royal courtyard.

Everything was in place…except for one thing. Along the sides, the knights and royal guards were lined up, chins held high. But one was missing.

Vinny DeLoughrey.

He was watching from within the sea of commoners, his hood pulled up.