From the very day I was born, I was a king. I was worshipped by all people of my nation-- Manilantia. Manilantia is a place of peace. When there is war, people are asked to go beyond the entrance. Back to what that means later. No one could be harmed! All my life, I was treated as a king. Even when I was just a prince. My dad was growing sick and weary and it was only a matter of time before I had to become king! I was always bowed down to in my prince school, even though all were royalty.
I was treated like a king, bullies were asked to bow down to me or be sent to the dungeon. I have power...
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