Eyes painted blurry red, the boy of mere 16 sat on the throne where once his father sat just a day before, life was so unpredictable.
Indeed!
Life forced him to be what he never even wanted to be? Or was it so? Mr.Simon held the royal crown up in his hands with respect, settling it soon on the new throne holder's head...
The royal server decorated the crown on the new throne holder's head and announced him as the new master of Parker's.
With his eyes being heavily proud and also utterly saddened at the very same time, the royal server was happy but he pitied the boy sitting on the throne too.
Proud was he, because the throne got someone worthy on it this sooner but saddened because the boy on the throne was going to sacrifice way too m
