Diana was walking along the hallway when she saw the crown prince; Klaus.She was thinking if she'll ask him to grant her permission to go see her father. Diana really wanted to tell her father about the killer and the clues she found.Diana stood in front of Klaus, the crown prince, and nervously shifted her weight from one foot to the other. She had been wanting to ask him something for a while now, but she was afraid of his reaction. Taking a deep breath, she finally spoke up."Your Majesty," she said timidly. "I was wondering if I could go visit my father."Klaus looked at her skeptically. "Your father? Why would you want to do that?" he asked.Diana bit her lip and looked down at the ground before looking back up at him with puppy eyes. "I miss him," she said softly. "I haven't seen him for a while, how he's faring and I just want to see how he's doing."Klaus sighed and ran a hand through his hair. He knew that Diana was really close with her father and he didn't want to deny he

"You can't and even father can't take the throne away from me. Even if I have to make that old man die so I can be king right away, I am willing to do it!Raymond gasped at the words that came out of Klaus's mouth. Does he have a conscience at all? He wants to kill his father so he can take the throne as soon as possible. PopKlaus was too angry to realize what he had just blurted out. He walked away to his chambers angrily, leaving the stunned Raymond to stand there all alone."What did he just say?" Raymond placed his hands on his waist as his jaws dropped in disbelief.He found some servants lurking around the corner. "Get back to your duties, you scumbags!" Raymond yelled and walked away.It was rare to see the second prince get angry or even yell at them so they had to respect their selves and they went back to their duty post.The crown prince wants to convect the throne. He is even willing to kill his father so that he can get the throne faster and with ease.The conversation b

Prince Klaus rode on his horse towards the main crowded market, the sun beating down on his skin. He had heard of a man called Charles, a fisherman who had supplied the fish for their royal feast. Klaus had heard rumors that Charles had connections throughout the kingdom and might just be the ally that Klaus had been searching for.As he rode through the busy marketplace, Klaus spotted Charles selling fish to the crowded customers. Klaus couldn't believe his luck, he had just stumbled upon the man he had been looking for.Klaus approached Charles slowly, making sure not to startle him. Charles, however, had already recognized Klaus and his intentions."What do you want with me, your royal highness?" asked Charles, eyeing Klaus with suspicion."I need your help. I'm on a mission to ascend the throne, and I want you to be my ally," replied Klaus earnestly, looking Charles straight in the eye.Charles paused for a moment, contemplating. "And why should I help you?"Klaus, not one to shy

Prince Raymond sat at the head of the table, his father, the old king, to his right. The large, ornate courtroom was filled with advisors and important figures from around the kingdom. The topic at hand was the recent attacks by a werewolf that had been terrorizing the kingdom, targeting young women and brutally murdering them."I propose that we increase the number of guards in the affected areas, Your Highness," said one of the advisors, a grizzled old man with a thick beard. "We need to ensure the safety of our citizens.""Agreed," said Raymond, nodding his head. "We will also offer a reward for any information leading to the capture of the werewolf. We need to bring an end to this before any more innocent lives are lost."The others around the table murmured their agreement, but Raymond couldn't help but notice that his younger brother, the Crown Prince Klaus, remained silent throughout the meeting. It was unusual for Klaus to not speak up during these types of discussions, and

Prince Damon lay in his bed, the darkness of the room enveloping him. He heard footsteps approaching and a soft rustling as Diana, his new companion, settled into her own bed on the other side of the room."Goodnight, Prince Damon," Diana said softly."Goodnight, Diana," Damon replied, his voice cool and distant.There was a moment of silence before Diana spoke again. "I know this is an unusual arrangement, but I hope we can both make the best of it."Damon sighed. "Yes, it is certainly unusual. But I suppose we must make the best of it, as you say."Diana shifted in her bed. "Is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable, Your Highness?"Damon frowned. "I am blind, Diana. I do not require comfort."Diana's voice was gentle. "I understand that, but I still want to make sure you are not feeling uneasy in any way."Damon was silent for a moment before he spoke again. "Very well, if it will make you feel better, you may light a candle."Diana lit a candle on the nightstand betw