The Price of Changing

The royal palace of Nardodia

Emor Tripas wasn't in a hurry to depart from Vialand like others. So, he was only back in the evening. Now, she was having dinner with his uncle, the King.

"How is the gathering, Emor?" the King asked his nephew. "Is there any problem?"

"No, uncle. It's nice," the Crown Prince replied. "It's my first time seeing so many royals in one place and it's more fascinating than I thought."

Hearing the response formed a subtle smile on the King's lips. "It's good if you enjoyed it. It's not a bad idea to attend that kind of gathering often. It will help you a lot once you become the King."

His last sentence made the Crown Prince narrowed his eyes. "I'm not interested in the throne," he muttered.

He hated how power change some people and... he didn't wish to experience the same.

A year ago, he almost lost himself and he was glad that he didn't.