Nash's POV

In a remote village, I came together with the soldiers. Visited a small group that started receiving my help six months ago.

Some soldiers came violently and tore down several wooden huts. Their leader immediately came out when he saw the commotion the soldiers were making.

“Who are you guys? Why come and cause a commotion?” said their leader with his hands on his hips.

I smiled sarcastically and got out of the car. Stepping with my chin up, I glared at all the people there.

“M-Mr Nash? Your Majesty, what brings you to this small and dirty village," he said, bowing his head as deeply as possible....