The entire empire knew that during the palace coup ten years ago, the rebels kidnapped their newborn prince. Time passed year by year, and with the ferocity of the rebels, no one held out hope that the prince was still alive.
But what they didn't know was that this noble prince was still alive. He was humiliated in the rebel base, was called "death", and lived like a dog.
Moss thought this was the end of his life.
Until the strongest knights in the empire broke through the gate of the base, until the cold-as-ice emperor almost lost his balance when he saw him for the first time.
The rebels who once bullied him were crushed to pieces by the imperial cavalry;
The nobles who once laughed at him were lying on the ground, not daring to look directly at his silver head. On the day of his return, the whole country celebrated.
But Moss, the prince who had been struggling in the mud for ten years, just tilted his head and asked softly to the man with all the power in the world:
"Are you my father?"
Intention: Perseverance will lead to a bright day