No one was supposed to get hurt. But I warned him to keep back. It wasn’t my fault. So now, here I stand in front of the castle gates once again, only this time, I won’t be coming back. They’re after me now, and they’ll all remember me as the “prince killer”. What will happen to my mother? To all of the other’s that may have been too close to me? What if… no. That’s all in my past now. I have to look forward, to get to Shadows Throne. Dispera can help me somehow, I know she can. I… I think she can. I hope she can.