DROPPED. --- Synopsis: I transmigrated into a novel that I read years ago as the second Prince of the Chrono Empire and was fated to be killed by my half-brother, the First Prince at the age of 12. So, What's my role in this novel? Am I the villain? Am I an insignificant extra? Am I the protagonist? Nah, definitely not. But, why bother? Following the novel's plot isn't my style and I won't let it dictates my life. Regardless of my role, I am the main character of my own life. --- The cover isn't mine. If you are the artist/owner of the cover and want me to take it down. Please let me know. 我不知道為什麼
The door swung open and the kids gasped in surprise.
"!"
"What happened?"
Alexander whispered.
"The–the guards are dead!"
"Huh?"
Alexander took his head out of the cloak and there were indeed two black-robed men's corpses with twisted heads lying on the ground and immediately gave an order.
"Closed the door!"
"O–okay!"
A boy instantly closed the door. Alexander knelt and the boy over his shoulder jumped down.
Alexander moved to examine the corpse. Their deaths were not long estimated at an hour or so.
"Why did you come back here? Aren't you going back to your parents?"
One of the children in the cage asked and the girl answered.
"No! He lied! They want to turn us into monsters!"
"What?!"
"By the way, where is the Prince?"
"Ha! If you ask about him, he ran away with his lover and left us here! Yet, he dares to call himself the Prince of this nation?! Don't make me laugh!"