I used to be the kings son. I was nice to everybody around me;my maids, my biological siblings, and I had a good relationship with my dad. My dad and I were super close, he taught me his swordmanship from a young age, I was about to perfect it when I suddenly got super sick. Apparently I wouldn't be able to walk again, and my magic wouldn't work properly. My dad still loved me but was super sad and got remarried to my bitch of a step mother. She also brought 2 sons with high potential. After he got married to her, she became the official new queen.My father would spend every waking minute with my step brothers, he never even visited me anymore. He even taught them his special swordsmenship he promised to teach me when I got older. My brothers are also always hitting me and sexually harassing me, but I guess my dad is to focused on teaching them fighting to notice me. My birthday is tomorrow, I will be lucky if I even get anybody other than my maids to see me.

"yawn" Today's my birthday, I am going to put on a suit, I was supposed to have a really big party for my 16th bday. I was going to wear this suit for the party so might as well wear it, so it doesn't go to waste. Maid Julia walks in. " Sir, we made you a cake, Happy Birthday.." Thank you Julia, I'm glad I didn't have to spend my birthday alone again. " Sir, I don't think the king is going to visit today." " It's OK Julia, he is busy I get it. At least I didn't have to spend my birthday alone again." " Bye sir." " Bye Julia, thank you." I am going to have a slice of this cake, there is also some tea.

Turns out the dessert was a bad idea, turns out it was poisoned. I am guessing it was my step-mom that planned to kill me, so her sons could take the throne. She didn't have to kill me though, I was already to weak to be the king. Whatever, I guess I am in heaven now, or maybe hell I don't know.