What seems to be just another normal day and a comfortable life of a young prince changed with an explosion on their castle.
"Why!..Why would you do this!?"
"...He does not need to know anything.."
As he rushed to the scene, what he found was something that he will never forget.
What greeted him was a sight that he will never forget. Countless bodies of soldiers and retainers- all lifeless.
He searched through the place and there he found...
His parents- the King and Queen of the Zurwiltz Kingdom has been killed!
Who could've possibly done it to the strongest kingdom in the continent?
Among the corpses, there stand a figure...of someone he knows. It was of his dear brother's. He couldn't believe it but the evidence is there-Someone with the power to accomplish such feat, someone who knows how to fight against the continent's finest soldiers. But the most incriminating of it all, the evidence no one can ever deny...
Is the blood dripping from the tip of his dear brother's spear.
Despite all of it, the young prince- maybe out of fear, maybe out of love? Cannot find it in himself to feel any hatred for his dear brother whom he looks up to for committing such an act.
"Why? Despite everything does he still believe in him?"
Was it faith? That blinds him from the facts staring him at the face? Or is it their fate? A piece of the larger picture from a plan that has the whole world set as its stage.