it was just another Tuesday in the middle of a cold December. Ethan had once again found a way to piss off the Royal Guards just this morning while passing them by, not being able to regress the dangerous urge to play a prank on them for some sick reason.

He is already banned from his father's workplace for the excessive use of stealing his old man's coal to throw whenever he gets permission to even step outside of his home. the boredom that was settling in had already seemed to consume him the night before, having to do with the issues of there being nothing to do in the stupid Kingdom and that they couldn't pass the borders after 11 PM, a rule that just sucked but the people have been encouraging it for almost a decade to somehow reduce wars?

Ethan had really no clue how that could possibly stop wars, but there was a fact he had already accepted long ago.

Everyone in this Kingdom was stupid.

A motto he still lives by to this day, and nothing could convince him otherwise. Everyone genuinely WAS stupid. It's not like he was ever the wiser, but still.

There was nothing to look at besides his ceiling, the hollow silence canceling out everything that stood in the background, letting him launch off into a world of his own. Yet, the annoying knock at his window kept that from happening. Stupidly, but surely he got up from his bedrooms cold floor to look outside to be met with..

A rock being thrown directly in his face?