He is sure to die down there, yet he did not feel sorry. There was no pity or remorse, nobody would mourn the loss of such a man, nobody would weep for him, not even his own Son who thankfully was miles away as all these events took place. The poor boy, how he suffered under the hardship of this man with years of ill treatment and harsh words. Then he had to join ranks with the lowest of the low and try to have his own Son killed, and for what? Money? Titles?
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