Even if I get killed now... I have nothing to lose...
It looks like it's a public trial,the villagers, official and everyone in Anthill is here to witness my end. The same people I strive hard to serve... what a joke I've become.
"People of Anthill...it is of great despair I announce to you the death of our king... king Zuma. Killed by his son,prince Zainrald. "
Look at them murmur...with so much anger and hatred on their faces. And him.. acting like a Saint
"It is with a heavy heart I sentence prince Zainrald on tears to his royal title and heritage and to banish him forever." I was waiting for something disastrous,like death by fire
But then again....demoted to a wanderer with no home,no title,no people!!!
"No... just kill me!" Sending me away is more worse than death
"Killing you will be too generous of me. Guards...tale him out of my kingdom!"
His back turned, I knew there's no going back! Not that I regret it.... I would definitely do away with those who oppress me. And this Zealot is a big mistake... letting me go is your worst judgement yet. I'll be back with a vengeance!.
Speaking of vengeance,the people took a toll on me...rotten fruits,stones,sand and flit were thrown at me...the guards didn't stop them... from grace to grass indeed!
Flipped over to the other side...out of the border of Anthill, I resume to my fate... but first i need a place to stay low.