‘Release me! Peter !! Release me!’ Grey bellowed

The crown Prince scoffed at Grey with a mocking smile. He continued dangling the claymore around as if it was a toy.

‘You don’t even know how to address royalty…? Maybe I should beat the teaching into you.’ Peter said

Grey was currently being restrained by the royal guards. Even with the little movement he had, he still looked like a ferocious beast and he was ready to strike the prince at any moment.

‘How could you still the Sinclair family heirloom?!’ Grey asked.

But before he knew it, a guard had slapped him, hard across the face. It caused the bruise on Greg’s face to sting even more violently. Grey gritted his teeth in pain, and he was angry at how weak he had become.

Before they had restraint Grey, he had used his will and his precious sword—Blood Rose, to fight against the imperial army. He swung and swung. Even when beads of sweat rolled down his chin, he was still ready for more.

But then…they betrayed him…the Sinclair family betrayed him. They told him Blood Rose was worthless and they should just give it to the crown price for a million gold.

***

Worthless…?

Blood rose is

Worthless…? sselhtrow

My father, the crimson knight, had swung this claymore with great pride!! He had passed down this precious treasure unto me.

Blood Rose…it is my father’s legacy and it was my honour.

‘Give back Blood Rose!!!’ I bellowed.

I could feel boiling anger coursing through my veins, and my eyebrows twitched violently. Yet, my vision fogged with tears, how could I not even protect myself father’s legacy…the legacy of crimson knight

I slumped down and defeat perfumed me.

‘Your highness…please give me back Blood Rose…’

The Prince had a satisfied look and he told the guards to release me. He came closer snd towered over me

‘It’s nice to see a Sinclair…begging on their knees. Your family is nothing more than bloodthirsty knights…it’s about time…someone put you back in place.’

***

Grey lowered his head. Nothing but the truth came out the prince’s mouth, but why must he and his father pay for the sins of his ancestors.

Why must Blood Rose, pay the price…

Grey weakly smiled as he lifted he once bowed head. His shoulders were that slumped like teardrops, now stood tall with pride.

‘Goodbye Blood Rose…’ he mumbled as he done a hand movement, to cast his power.

Before they knew, the powerful claymore was shattered into pieces.

Just like that…the crimson knight was no more. Nor was Grey, as the prince was fuming in rage.