why have you done this?? his voice trembles with anger.
why? ! the prince looks at him, defiant.
no- you have broken a truce that has lasted for centuries.
and what would your solution be-? war? why?
no- you cannot be that mad-
this is the path you wish to take? knowing the cost?
then, i am sorry my son- you leave me no choice. death. his two praetorian guards unsheathe their swords.
i am king balor, leader of the golden army. is there anyone here who disputes my right??? silence. prince nuada kneels next to his father. the goblin crowns the king, who lifts his sword. in response- tchankkkkk!!!! the new army raises its lances, hailing him.