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The Kind Prince Who Became An Evil Lord of Darkness

Betrayal is a wound that every man has felt, I wrote this story to show how it can make a man strong. "What is the difference between a hero, a villain and a coward? A hero uses his sword to protect people A villain uses people to protect his sword Both are better than a coward A coward has no sword, and uses empty words to protect his life A sword is not just a man's weapon, it is a man's ambition, and without ambition, a man is merely a coward. In order to be a hero or a villain a man must have ambition. The difference between the two is where that ambition lies." -The Dark Prince In 17th century France, the rich nobles control the world with a magic system called "Artifacts". Prince an innocent hearted prince of the Bourbon Kingdom, one day has his life thrown into chaos by betrayal, and inherits an "Artifact" that is the ancient spirit of "The Dark King". Through misfortune after misfortune, Prince eventually loses everything and starts his life over without a royal name. Prince vows to make his way back to the top hiding amongst the everyday people of France. Prince is a Japanese style light novel based on Machiavelli’s classic "The Prince". Although this work takes influence from it, the story, quotes, and characters are all completely original. It is mostly the concept of good and evil that is borrowed from Machiavelli.

Gaburieru · Fantasy
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199 Chs

Chapter 191: The Day I Reclaimed the Name Prince IX

"Next," Godwin continued, his voice slicing through the tension, "the next charge brought against you is conspiracy against the crown to incite war. There are witnesses who claim the Midnight Purge was orchestrated entirely by you."

Prince faltered. This charge would be nearly impossible to refute. He felt the weight of the accusation pressing down on him. But no matter how difficult it was, there was no way he could plead guilty. There was no need to glance at Duke or Valentine; his answer was obvious.

"How do you plead?" Godwin demanded.

"I plead innocent," Prince declared, his voice steady.

"Innocent?!" Bishop Frank barked, his face twisting with fury. "Of all the insolent lies! I saw you there myself, Machiavelli!"

"Explain yourself," Godwin interjected, his gaze sharp. "Whose side were you on that night? The crown's or the vagabonds'?"