your parents were king and queen, one day your mother died, and your father married the new queen, it turned out that the queen had a son named Harold, he was one year older than you, one day your stepmother and your father were on a long trip, but unfortunately they died on the way, so your half-brother Harold ascended the throne, He became king, One day, you were daydreaming in front of the window, suddenly Harolds hugged you from behind