Spawn of Evil I
"There was once upon a time in another place, an evil kingdom who no person dared to face. And the ruler was a girl so mean, a tiny little princess of only age fourteen."
I rule simply, critically and just. I am the prince of this land. My duty is to my people.
But of course, I may be hypocritical. They never get my help at all! I always tell them that if you're in a tight spot, go to those who take from you. You know, obviously not me. But don't try to overthrow me. I'm not a totalitarian. I simply tell you how it is.
"If you're short on money that's no fearful thing. Just take it from those who you dangle on a string. To those who feel that they want to bring me down,; will just tidy up my gown…Now, bow to me!"
At the throne, Prince Noa, sat unamused with how his day was going. 'These idiots don't have the slightest idea how easy I make it for them.' He thought as he stared at the door. Standing by his sides were two servants: one with long black hair and stormy blue eyes and the other with shorter magenta hair and olive eyes.
Looking at the two with an agitated huff he asked, "Mokie, Leo, may you two be kind and open the doors for the next person?" Both bowed slightly and said, "Yes, Your Highness." And swiftly went to simultaneously open the grand doors. Upon the entry of the new person, they closed the doors and went to back to the throne.
Now acknowledging the individual, Noa stood up and stared at the person, a flare of amusement flickering in his eyes. "I'm the ruler of this kingdom, Prince Noa. You called and I have answered. State your name, commoner." Noa said casually.
The individual watched the prince. His posture, high confident, superior. "My name is Joey." The commoner stated, pursing up his lips. The stare the prince gave was unwavering.
"Joey…such a name fits a dog. How indecent." Noa taunted. Joey's anger was starting to boil. "You're parents might as well called you Mutt. But anyways, state your purpose here, Mutt." Noa causally provoked.
Looking at the prince with heating fury, Joey tried to compose himself and keep a leveled head. "I've come to ask if you would be able to fund for the lower classes jobs and wages. As their representative, I am trying my best to have their needs met." He stated.
Noa simply watched him. Then, he smiled. After that, he bursted into laughter. "Oh how noble! The retched dog has came he with his filth to beg me to give him some treats?" Noa laughed out. Right after, he stopped abruptly. His eyes darkened. "No." He replied.
Taken aback, Joey was in shock. "What?" He asked. Whatever the prince said, he didn't process.
"I said no." Noa repeated.
Joey got agitated. "Why won't you help?" He inquired. Noa watched Joey for a moment before replying.
"Bow to me." Was the response Noa gave. "That's outrageous! I shall do no such thing!" Joey roared.
Noa's face shifted to one of discontent. "Mokuba. Leonardo. Drop him down." He ordered.
"At once, Your Majesty." They said. With a few jabs and a forceful push, Joey was on the floor struggling.
"That would've been so much easier if you just listened, dog." Noa stated. "You ask ask for treats yet you don't even do a thing to earn them. How pitiful. Get the guards in here now." He ordered. The guards walked in and bowed. "Please get this dog out of my sight. Now." He said.
"Right away, sir." The guards said, picking Joey up and dragging him. "Is this how you treat your subjects?! Downgrading them in the manner you've done to me?! I shall never forgive this!" Joey yelled as he struggled in the guards grasp.
With Leonardo and Mokuba by his side he smiled with the same fire twinkling in his eyes. "Oh well." He grinned as the doors closed. At this Noa's smile wavered until it turned into a frown.
"How shameful…" He muttered as he sat back on his throne.