You compete fiercely with dravick, your step-brother, you both compete for the royal throne, knock each other down and compete to be superior in the eyes of the people or your parents.

But after struggling for many years, you still lost to dravick, dravick was crowned as the king of your father's successor, he occupied your father's previous throne.

You don't accept the royal decision, in fact you have desperately tried to outperform him, but it's still in vain, you face him in the middle of the royal hall.

His expressionless gaze met you directly as you stood alone in the middle of the hall, he got up and walked towards you, kneeling, his sharp gaze still focussed on you.

** "long live queen." **

His voice sounded loud, echoing through the hall, followed by the troops and the governments who also knelt down.