Please know that your hands have been mixed with blood, and know that you have taken an innocent life. We made a promise to each other. I promised you that I would never rebel against you. And you swore that you would not execute me. I kept my promise, father, and I definitely did not rebel against you. [...] You, however, went back on your word. You did the thing that you said you would never do! I leave to you this cruel world where a father may kill his own son. Because instead of living like an oppressor who, for the sake of his good fortune and for the power that the throne brings, can take even his own fatherās life, I prefer to die an innocent man. My name may not be remembered in the pages of history like yours; no one will speak of my victories. I will not rule the world from a throne - maybe they will say I was a treacherous prince. Let them say that. Let them keep hidden from others what only God knows. A day will come when the stories of the victims will be told too. Maybe years, maybe centuries, but some day someone will tell my story. Someone will tell it, and others will hear it and learn the truth. On that day, the wronged will receive justice.
Happy Belated Birthday Plami! @mc-critical
