The king stood up and walked towards his window and stares outside... watching some pups as they laugh and run about.

He puts his hands behind him.

"Since he left the pack and claimed to travel around the world... I knew this would happen!"

"What would happen?"

"War! He wants the throne!"

The queen got up and walks closer to him.

"Why would he want the throne? I thought he made it clear that he's not interested of being king?"

The king shakes his head.

"He lied!"

"But why?"

"For one, he's not my father's legitimate son and even if he's the eldest among the two of us, the council...