Nechan8

      I can remember my life before royalty, I miss those days. Me and Alfred were simple peasants, nothing more. We were wild children that spent our days running through the filthy streets playing and laughing.Even though home was a compleatly different story. Each night my mother was out, my father would yell and call me things. Things that I knew, deep in my heart, were true. Since my birth I was an accident, I was never meant to be born. My father always told me that, he would tell me that I was a street rat that didn't deserve the home they gave me or anything that  I had. Sometimes he would get to the point of anger where he would hit