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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 196: The Day I Reclaimed The Name Prince XII

Later, in the Courtyard...

Prince was surrounded by his friends and newfound allies, all celebrating his victory in court.

"You have been inducted into the Royal Crown!" Duke declared, throwing an arm around Prince's shoulders with a triumphant laugh. "We'll make a prince out of you yet!"

"Am I the only one who thinks we need a round of drinks tonight?" the captain bellowed, his hearty laughter shaking his rotund belly.

"Valentine did not wish to be seen here," Melvin said, his voice low and cautious as he leaned in close to Prince. "But he did send word that he is very pleased with your survival of the trial. He hopes to meet with you at a later time—when there are fewer eyes watching."

"Once there was a Dark Prince, a shadow in denial," Canton chimed in with a flourish, his lyrical voice carrying above the noise of celebration.

"Now stands royalty, tempered by his trial.

Once a life of harshness and strife,