Four and a half years ago...
It had been sunny out, just as it has always been ever since the beginning of this summer. The gardens below bloomed with beautiful flowers, casting an ethereal-like hue on the pavement out front and the clear skies, completely blue and utterly crystal, acted as the backdrop for the insanely beautiful view.
And yes, it was a beautiful sight.
But what was most beautiful wasn't the flowers or the blue skies. It wasn't the pretty teenage girls either which giggled to themselves as young lads passed by showcasing their well toned abs.
What was most beautiful was the joy in my heart, one which had begun and grown ever since I eavesdropped on my father telling his beta that he thinks I am now throne material.
In his words, he had said; "all his years of training have finally paid off and I think he's the right fit for the throne."
Just like that.
