The king's consultant got up his place. Waved his hand to Guards, asking them shut down the chaos and hullabaloo.
"It was an equalized battle and very short as I expected, take the jailbird to his cell. Due to our words we will give him his forever freedom by tomorrow", Axcell commanded. Arno glared at him repulsively and sickened.
"This merchant boy makes me feel sick", the king murmured. To him, this one wasn't reliable to rely on. If one day he could touch a star this boy could be tamed which it meant never. He was the Son of a stubborn man. Then rose on his seat and left. Servants were carrying his umbrella.
Arno has gotten a cheerful temper like his father, but at the same time when it was about injustice he couldn't calm down. Became similar to a lion king, roaring to push hyenas back to their dark caves.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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