Chapter: 10

Sat, 18 Apr 2026 18:41:45 +0000

Why must the king’s son always inherit the crown? Why is power forever served to them on a silver platter? Is it not enough that they are born with silver spoons in their mouths? Luxury bends easily to their will, while we are left to scrape together the barest necessities of life. For us, existence is a relentless storm—every stone hurled in our direction—while they stand above, gazing down with hollow pity. Yet it is they who wrote the rule: the king’s son will always be king, and we will always remain his servants—people unworthy even of the dirt beneath their shoes.