A Terrible Night To Be A Villain

Before Prince Victor had given his father the poison, he had already taken the antidote for himself. That was why he was able to taste it and it did not hurt him. 

This was not the first time that Prince Victor was acting as a taster for his father's food or drinks, but King Richard had underestimated his son. He did not foresee that Prince Victor would go so far.

King Richard's face slowly became darker and darker, and he tried to call the guards, but his voice failed him. 

This was another special attribute of the poison. If first attacked the senses. 

Prince Victor leaned closer, grabbing his father by his hair, "hmmm! So that's what its suppose to do. For some reason, that bastard mug son of my stupid sister did not have the pleasure of suffering the same fate, but don't worry, father." Prince victor held his father's head close as the old man continued to bleed from his Orifices over and over again.