Revenge.
How many years has it been since this kingdom was painted red?
How many years have I harbored this feeling of hatred? till I got tired of it?
Those fearful eyes would follow whenever I came down.
My reign is full of blood, and I acknowledge that I will go down in history as a tyrant.
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Is this world worth living?
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"Bring him here."
I don't know what I'm thinking, but the next thing I know, I already forced his face on me.
"Look at me in the eyes," he followed my order. He looks older. Look more experienced. Look wiser. I see, your imprisonment is not in vain. Yes, this is what I want.
"Brother... please stop massacring—"
"In one condition,"
The escorts, my right-hand man, and he, stare at me.
"Yes, brother?" His eyes look hopeful.
"Your Majesty, that's a wise decision—"
"You will take my throne,"
"Huh?"
"—wait what?! Your Majesty, please recon—"
"In exchange for that, you kill me."
I take my time to drink, watching their expression turn from happy to complicated.
"What do you mean, brother?!"
Ho, he screamed at me? Really?
I could hear them holding their breath.
"My aim, my revenge, I already done all of it to the very core. Nothing more left. It's your time to take this throne."
"Why? Why so suddenly?! Why should I take your life?! You're the only one that I have! How could I—"
How weak are you? I've trained that mentality of yours, your emotion, why do you still like this?!
"Unless you want to see me massacre everyone here?"
Hate me!
I sheathed my sword and pointed it at his neck.
"They fear me, Gentar. All of you fear me. What is worth of king to be feared by his own people? Riot will happen sooner rather than later."
I know my action would inspire a restless atmosphere. I can sense that. They are in the corner, searching for the right time to attack. Before that happen, I have to take the first move.
"Who will you choose? The lives of countless people living in this kingdom, or mine? Who will you choose, Gentar?"
Look at me in the eyes, Gentar. I'm tired.
My revenge was successful. It's time for me to rest in hell. Could you at least grant me that?
I could see your eyes glinting, understanding what I wanted. I should really praise you for being smart.
You took my sword, hands trembeling, then declared boldly—
"You! You will be executed!"
I smiled.
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Aish, there are so many people attending my death ceromony.
Poor me, I'm wasting my entire life shedding the blood of this kingdom. They deserve this, but at the same time, they're not.
I gladly accept every curse of my existence with open arms.
At least after this I will see my mother, and he will be happy after I avenged him, right?
Oh wait, I have to visit hell first and kill that monster there.
I can feel the cold sword grazing my neck, preparing to cut my connection with this world, and then our eyes meet.
Stop using that broken expression in front of me.
You should be happy, not crying so ugly that I don't want to see your face.
Hahhhhh..... but maybe that's fine. Cry as much as you want here, where I can still see your face and comfort you with my gaze. Because after this, no one will give you comfort, no one.
You will be alone in this world. The only person who still holds the name Thunderstrom. Be brave. Be strong.
Yes, I'll gladly take this bloody era to my grave. I'll gladly take their misery, anger, hatred, and sadness with me to the other side and leave you with the most stable reign this kingdom would ever have.
I wish your rule would be full of glory and heal this kingdom.
I hope your coronation will be full of flowers and the sun will shine brightly upon your reign.
I wish you would not walk the same path that I do.
I wish you the best, always.
So, please, don't be sad, brother. Don't cry on my corpse, as I see a beautiful future in your hands.
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DAP!
The death of King Supra ending the long lasting massacre and torture, with his death, the bloody era come to an end.
The king brother, Gentar Thunderstorm take the throne and become one of the most beloved king in the entire era since the kingdom stood. His reign is full of peace, thanks for the knowledge that his brother forced him to learn since young age. He is wise and tolerant, a real opposite with his brother.
They call King Gentar era as the Golden Era. His achievement remembered through generations.
The end
Credit
Halilintar as King Henry VIII
Solar as Catherine of Aragon
Supra as Mary Tudor
Gempa as Anne Boleyn
Gentar as Elizabeth Tudor
Taufan as Jane Seymour
Blaze as Anne of Cleves
Thorn as Catherine Howard
Ice as Catherine Parr