Battle For Power

As Louis drawed Bruno to himself and pulled him for a hug, his cloth became wet and soaked from Bruno's tears. 

"I am so…sorry father… I am so sorry for concluding about nothing I knew about because I thought all ladies were the same. I am so sorry father, please find a place in your heart to forgive me father." Bruno said as he burst in to tears uncontrollably, sniffing mucus back into his nose every minute.

"It is okay son, no offence at all. I understand you, but not all ladies are the same son. Mine was an angel till death." The King said while patting his back slowly. 

"Mmmmn… Alvira was as white as snow and her hair was as dark as a raven." The King described how his late wife looked like to Bruno. 

"Was that her name? Alvira? Wow it sounds so beautiful." Bruno complimented the king's late wife. 

The king smiled and was proud of himself, because someone just complimented his late wife.