"Father, please listen to me" Julian pleaded. They've been talking for like hours now and have not come to a common agreement. They might never.

"You are about to make a grave mistake. She is the chosen one."

"You keep spewing that rubbish. I am the chosen one. No one is, except me. I do not and will not believe that damn holy book. It was written by our ancestors who failed. Don't be so naive Julian. You will take this throne after me. You should be ready to compromise laws or books. You should be able to make your own."

"Do not kill her today father. I plead on...