There was only 3 times a lord should where white
The first was when he succeeded his farther
The second was on his wedding day
The third was when he was going die
Roy had never worn his white garments
He was about to
He was not about succeeded his farther
He was sill to young to be married, at fifteen years old
Roy was about to die
Not from illness
Not from a wound in battle that could not be healed
Roy was going to be executed
He had lost against king Zephiel
He was defeated and capture
Roy did not know what was going to, or what had allredy happend to his allies
His friends
His…..
What would happen to her, roy thought
He would never know
His hands where chained begins him
He was dragged to a cell and left there for days to rot
Ultill
His last day
Before
Before….
He was only fifteen
He didnt want to die
He was scared
So scared
He was taken to a comfortable room to spend his last night
The next day he was washed
A lord must die with dignity after all
And then he was dressed
In his white garments
They were beautiful
They looked amazing on him
He look at him selfie in a mirror
Only for a moment
Then the soldiers entered
They started speeking
"You are herby sentenced to death by hanging"
Roy allredy knew this
"For crimes against his royal highness"
For trying to save the land from a mad ruler
And then they aproched roy
They shackled his hands behind him
Roy's hart began beating
Beating very quickly
No
He was to young
He didn't ask for this
Soon he felt the soldiers lead him away
Though the castle halls
And soon he was standing in front of a crowd
People began talking
The lands new king was talking
But roy could heir any of his
His ears had failed him
He could see it
The noose
The thing that would kill him
Then the mad king turned
He look at roy, right in the eye
Roy felt himself being pushed forward
Then a soldier took the noose
And he
…
Roy could feel it tighten around his neck
Tears started to well up
No
This couldn't happen
He couldn't die
Not like this
He didn't want to die
He wanted to see his farther again
And his mother
His mother
He missed her
He wanted to be held in her warm embrace
Like when he was young
Just an innocent child
He missed his father aswell
He thought back to when he was young
Again
His farther would lift him up, it made roy feel like he was flying
He loved it when his farhter did that
Loved
He loved his parents
He hoped they knew that
Suddenly Roy realised he was crying
Was that ok?
He was allowed to cry
He was about to die
And then he felt a tug on his neck
No
Just a bit more time
He felt his body riseing
He want reddy
He didn't deserve this
And then he was being lift up
He feet off the ground
But not like when his farther lifted him up
That was fun
When his farther did it roy would smile and laugh
But now
He could feel it
He started to kick his legs around
In some vain hope it would help
I didnt
His would body was struggling
He was chokeing
Roy gasped for air
But he could feel it
It was all going dark
How long had he been hanging
Roy couldn't tell
It was all just
To painful
He closed his eyes
The last of his strength leavening him
And all that was left the the boys body
The body of a boy dressed in white
A boy who was to young
There was only 3 times a lord should where white
The first was when he succeeded his farther
The second was on his wedding day
The third was when he was going die
Roy had never worn his white garments
He was about to
He was not about succeeded his farther
He was sill to young to be married, at fifteen years old
Roy was about to die
Not from illness
Not from a wound in battle that could not be healed
Roy was going to be executed
He had lost against king Zephiel
He was defeated and capture
Roy did not know what was going to, or what had allredy happend to his allies
His friends
His…..
What would happen to her, roy thought
He would never know
His hands where chained begins him
He was dragged to a cell and left there for days to rot
Ultill
His last day
Before
Before….
He was only fifteen
He didnt want to die
He was scared
So scared
He was taken to a comfortable room to spend his last night
The next day he was washed
A lord must die with dignity after all
And then he was dressed
In his white garments
They were beautiful
They looked amazing on him
He look at him selfie in a mirror
Only for a moment
Then the soldiers entered
They started speeking
"You are herby sentenced to death by hanging"
Roy allredy knew this
"For crimes against his royal highness"
For trying to save the land from a mad ruler
And then they aproched roy
They shackled his hands behind him
Roy's hart began beating
Beating very quickly
No
He was to young
He didn't ask for this
Soon he felt the soldiers lead him away
Though the castle halls
And soon he was standing in front of a crowd
People began talking
The lands new king was talking
But roy could heir any of his
His ears had failed him
He could see it
The noose
The thing that would kill him
Then the mad king turned
He look at roy, right in the eye
Roy felt himself being pushed forward
Then a soldier took the noose
And he
…
Roy could feel it tighten around his neck
Tears started to well up
No
This couldn't happen
He couldn't die
Not like this
He didn't want to die
He wanted to see his farther again
And his mother
His mother
He missed her
He wanted to be held in her warm embrace
Like when he was young
Just an innocent child
He missed his father aswell
He thought back to when he was young
Again
His farther would lift him up, it made roy feel like he was flying
He loved it when his farhter did that
Loved
He loved his parents
He hoped they knew that
Suddenly Roy realised he was crying
Was that ok?
He was allowed to cry
He was about to die
And then he felt a tug on his neck
No
Just a bit more time
He felt his body riseing
He want reddy
He didn't deserve this
And then he was being lift up
He feet off the ground
But not like when his farther lifted him up
That was fun
When his farther did it roy would smile and laugh
But now
He could feel it
He started to kick his legs around
In some vain hope it would help
I didnt
His would body was struggling
He was chokeing
Roy gasped for air
But he could feel it
It was all going dark
How long had he been hanging
Roy couldn't tell
It was all just
To painful
He closed his eyes
The last of his strength leavening him
And all that was left the the boys body
The body of a boy dressed in white
A boy who was to young