He was known for his unwavering resolve, his ability to lead with compassion, and his relentless pursuit of justice for his people. But today, that strength had crumbled, and the weight of grief was too much for him to bear.

The tragedy began on a cold, foggy morning. His beloved sister, Princess Amelia, had been riding along the cliffs that bordered the royal estate, an area known for its breathtaking views and treacherous edges. She was a gifted equestrian, as fearless as she was graceful, often taking to the cliffs for a peaceful escape from the duties that weighed on her royal shoulders.

But fate, cruel and unkind, had different plans.

As Amelia galloped through the narrow path that wound along the cliff’s edge, a sudden shift in the wind caused her horse to rear. She lost control, and in an instant, both she and the horse tumbled over the edge. The fall was deadly, swift, and without mercy.