You were chosen to play the prince. He was in the basement, and chanes were on his arms, and neck tears were running down his face his black hair hair was full of blood since the guards stabbed him and hurt him his mother the queen didn't love him anymore but the king did his father but hus father had no choice but to allow the queen to hurt him. You say the knife on the table, and he closed his eyes, ready for you to stab him he already gave up on things..

The prince: Just do it....