-???????? : I don't know exactly how much time has passed. All I know is that this is wrong. I'm not supposed to be here.
After all, I am...wait…Who am I?
[ previously ]
"When thunder is heard before lightning strikes, when the scorching sun rises in winter and bitter cold snow falls in summer,
then we shall pray to the Lord of all worlds,
and He will protect us from the evil that is to come."
This is the story told throughout the village of "Kala", located on the borders of the Kingdom of "Sartia", the richest kingdom on the continent of "Amber".
And although the word "borders" is merely a polite way of saying "the poor region",
the people are grateful for the livelihood they have.
[KALA VILLAGE ]
-Kid 1 : From here! From here! You won't catch me! Hahaha!
-Kid 2 : Come on, Royal Knights Brigade, let's catch this traitor!!
-Kids 3, 4, 5, 6 : Yeah! Let's gooo!!! Oooooos!
-POV ????? : Oh my God… children are so noisy. If only they were just flowers decorating the garden…Yes… just flowers…
Just like she was.
[End POV ]
[ IMPERIAL PALACE ]
-THE EMPEROR :What do you think you're doing, Carlos?!You should know your place as Crown prince of the kingdom!
Do you want to destroy your people?!
-CARLOS : People? Hah?! Look who's talking! Do you even know they exist?! And you call yourself a king?!
-THE EMPEROR :Carlos!! Know your limits!!
-CARLOS : What? Are you afraid now?
Afraid of what?…Oh, right… the truth.
The truth that you killed my mother to seize this kingdom. The truth that my older sister Maria was more deserving of the throne than you, which is why you framed her for treason and exiled her to the borders. And the truth that you're nothing but a fugitive criminal,
supported by the ministers' money to reach this position…Of course, all of that came after you killed my father!!
-THE EMPEROR : Guards! Take my son to his room. It seems adolescence has affected his mind. As for you, Carlos---
you are my beloved son. I would not hate you even if you killed me. But you are punished.You have one month to regain your senses. Think carefully about what you said to me and return with a proper apology.
Before that month passes, I do not want to see you infront of me. After all… I am your father.
-CARLOS : (Being dragged away by the guards)You coward!, It's impossible for you to be my father!.My father is not a traitor!
Damn you and the people who supported you and hated my father!,Damn you all!
You will regret this---remember it well.
"Christophe de Magia of Sartia Amber"---I will destroy you!
----Door slams shut----