"..."
“I I’m sorry…I I’ll be back”
He left and nervously walked to the throne, wiping tears away
His father was sitting on the throne.
“y y yes f f f father?”
"My boy, I'd like you to refrain from getting too close to that prince."
“W why so f f father?”
"He is a hostage, son, don't forget that-if need be, we will kill him..."
his heart sank, and in a moment of desperation he fell to his knees and begged to his father, tears streaming from his eyes
“N NO F F FATHER PLEASE S S S SPARE HIM!”
"ISIAH, GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF!"
“HF-“
he stared at the ground, terrified at what his father would do
