Eugene walked around the castle. It was spacious, but empty. That was until he saw his father in front of a crown.
"Come closer, Horace," King Edmund said, "This is your birthright."
"Dad, it's Eugene," Eugene said.
"Ah, but I named you," said King Edmund, directing his son to the crown, "Today it will be yours."
"Today!?" Eugene cried, "B-but I'm not ready for my coronation! What about Rapunzel? My daughters?"
"You'll be ready soon enough, Horace," his father said.
Eugene hesitated. He walked over to the glass, took a hammer, and smashed it.
"It's all mine for the taking," he said after placing the crown upon his head.
