He was completely concentrated on my hands, but when I asked him about it, he stopped for a moment. After a moment, he continued to fix the bandaging on my right hand. As he started talking a moment later, his voice was completely calm and maybe a bit cold.
“Well, my father pissed off the wrong people and got himself killed. My brothers, who were supposed to take the throne after the old man died, had their fathers' arrogance and pride that got them killed even before my father died. The oldest one got killed in a war they started. He wanted to prove himself but instead, he got killed the moment he stepped onto the battlefield. The second one got caught in a married lady's bed. To say the least, her husband was not happy and he was killed on the spot. So there was only me left to take the
