“Guards, protect your ruler!” screamed the Prince, hoping to attract the attention of the palace guards, but his cries for help went unanswered.
“Your guards were wise enough to surrender without a fight. There is no one left to defend you,” said Jake.
“This can’t be happening! I am the Prince of Valenwood! You can’t hurt me or the people will never forgive you.”
“Which people are you talking about? Do you mean the ones who you so willingly handed over to the warlocks?”
“It was for their own good. The warlocks protect us from the Mechas. I did it so save them.”
“You did it for power!” thundered Jake. “You did it to seize the throne. Now you shall pay for all your sins.”
“Please let me go, I will hand over the crown to you. I will give you everything.” The Prince hurriedly reached ins
