The Cursed Throne

"Kill him! Kill him! " 

"Kill that ugly tyrant, Vincent the Foul!" 

"Strip him from his throne!"

"The foul things he did, said will never wash off his sins!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The furious shouts of the masses echoed through the huge hallways of the beautiful ancient medieval castle.

"Prince Sullivan, please kill the devil!" a shrill shout echoed as the young lady with dishevelled hair, with the tears in her eyes begged the man who had a solemn face on his handsome face. His long blond hair swept across, with steady feet, he walked towards his ugly thing called his 'father'.

The man with dull beady eyes, already drunk, watching furious people from his gold-gilded throne. 

Suddenly, this man laughed maniacally," Hahahahahahaha..." pointing his finger to the dumbfounded prince and the masses, he continued, "Sullivan, I see you have come to exact revenge and it's just for a small thing. "

Face red, Prince Sullivan furiously said, " A small thing...How dare you call all the sins you have done a small thing! People being oppressed, indulging in woman and wine, ignoring the sufferings of the people, and even daring to rape your own daughter in law, my wife Vivian. How dare you call all these small!" 

Running with his sword raised up in the sky, Prince Sullivan said, "Dear 'Father', any last words for your dearest son before your die."

Looking at his son, King Vincent said, "Hahahaaha...Sullivan, you will come to know when you sit on this golden gilded throne. Like me, you will also fall into this madness of power. You will become who you hate the most, you will become just like me. Wait and see. This throne is cursed!" King Vincent went on crackling madly even after his head rolled off from the throne. 

'I will never be someone like you' Prince Vincent promised in his heart.

A week later, the Kingdom finally saw the light in their darkness. Prince Sullivan, who is known for his love for the people finally crowned as their King. Celebrations across the kingdom ensued. 

Prince Sullivan who is now crowned as the King with his Queen Vivian finally sat on the throne.

Queen Vivian was very happy as his love, Prince Sullivan accepted her as his only Queen even if she was defiled by that Vincent the Foul. Love overflowing from her eyes, she looked to her love, the current King Sullivan.

"Finally, it's over. We can finally be happy, right love?" asked Queen Vivian towards her silent husband.

Seeing him not responding to her, she again asked him lound this time. 

Jolting awake, King Sullivan gave his wife a smile and responded, "Yes, Viv. It's finally over." and this cursed circle will continue forever thought King Sullivan with madness in his eyes.