Arthur glared up at Raven, his eyes flashing back and forth from blue to red, never staying one color. "If that's how you feel, then fine!" he said. He headed back inside, slamming the door, and put on his armor and cape, which he swore he'd never wear again because it was made of silver and wolf fur. He threw the door back open and stormed out, his eyes still flashing. "If you want me to act like the son of a tyrant, then I will! I'll see you in the throne room later!" With that, he stormed off into the woods.<br/><br/>Later that day, Arthur walked up to the castle doors, and the guards crossed their spears. "How dare you not let me pass!" he said, crossing his arms irritatedly.<br/>"W-We're sorry, my liege, b-but the queen told us not to let you in." one of the guards said shakily.<br/>"Fine, no matter - I'll show myself in." He grabbed the two guards, one in each hand, and threw them off the drawbridge and into the moat. He kicked the massive wooden double door open, and stormed into the throne room as a tyrant, just like his mother. He walked up to the throne, and did not bow. "I have returned, mother."<br/><br/>Sent from my SM-S820L using Tapatalk