dead end.

Malcolm made his way to his father's room. there he meet his uncle who was standing outside his father's room.

Uncle Alexander, what's going on? asked Malcolm as soon as he reached his father's room.

Malcolm! where were you? your father called for you. go inside he is waiting for you. replied Alexander.

Father is waiting for me? Malcolm saw something different in his uncle's eye as if he was hiding something big but he played no attention to it.

Click!

with a click the big black royal door opened.

Malcolm steeped inside their he saw his father lying still and cold on the floor. His eyes were still and he was staring at him.

Father! Father! Malcom screamed and raned to his father who lay Motionlessly on the cold floor.

He saw his father whose face was as pale as a paper. He shook him but he did not woke up.

He is the killer! he killed his own father.

look everyone he killed our king.

Malcolm heard his uncle word and looked up at him. he was too stunned to say anything.

bu.. but... but it is no.. not right! I.. did not kill... I did not kill him.. Malcolm replied he was too stunned too confuse.

You are framing me. Malcolm got his voice back he stood up and looked at his uncle.

his uncle has brought every single soul to his father's room As witness that he is the murderer of his own father.

but why?

look he is still not accepting. he should not be crowned. he is a murderer. Kill him!

screamed Alexander at the guards.

They took out their sword ready to attack but Malcolm was fast he pushed Alexander and runned towards the door.

stop him! guards! don't let him get away. were the only thing Malcolm heard while running for his life.

Royal guards chased after him but Malcolm did not stop for once. he has to get away he has to escape but is seems luck was not with him today. there was nothing ahead only a vast ocean whose water was freezing cold it was impossible to get into it and survive.

but Malcolm has no other option he either has to jump off the cliff or get caught by the guards.