AN Okay, so surprisingly people actually like my story and because of this I will add a second chapter. and here it is.
Run
It's all you can think.
Run
From the burning, the shame, the hate.
Run
He was right, dear god he was right.
Run
If only I'd given him a chance.
Run
I didn't deserve his loyalty.
Run
My father was a tyrant.
Run
No, don't think that.
Run
But wanting his approval is what caused this.
Run
Where will I go?
Run
What will I do?
Run
I caused this.
Stop
You turn around and look at the burning city in the distance. The prat you were once known as is gone. There you stand. Arthur Pendragon. A dethroned prince. A traitor. Your knights urge you to move on. You turn around eyes watering and think,
"What have I done? Dear god, Merlin, what have I done?"
