Becoming the most powerful teen who ever lived.
Emperor Nadreos while imprisoned.
My life had been a confusing one, despite never moving a muscle I had men four times my age calling me 'emperor', 'ruler of the world' and even some a 'God'.
While I would never admit this to the commoners who require me to be these things, now that I have fallen to the very people who I trusted to keep this facade in the first place let me tell you what I have done.
My father was a ambitious man, although he was a lord of one small isle he raised me to be more and told me if I followed I would be great.
Of course I ate it up like all young children do, listening to him rant about plots and the like instead of being outside playing but I had to if I wanted to be great.
By the time I was ten the king had died and only had one son to pass on the throne to, but that son was even younger then me so my father was chosen to be king and teach that prince as well.
It was a stressful job, He left the isle and left me with my mother while he moved away to do his teaching and believe it or not that was the last I saw him.
I grew into a man during those years, at least I thought I did ; making new friends and starting new relationships, as the duke I could have any girl I wanted! I can't believe my dad never settled for this but at least then I had it all to myself.
I was taught to read and write, to battle and brawn. By my 15th birthday I began writing poetry and learning history my fame was only isle-wide by that's where it needed to be.
For a year my life was more or less perfect, until I received a message from my courier saying my dad was arrested and executed.
At first I was anger until I found out why, it turned out the prince had died by accident under my father's care and he just happened to be the prince's heir.
He was killed for crimes, but according to them I was the next heir but I was no criminal.
By the time I was 16 I was emperor of the largest empire that had ever existed.
What terrible news
|