A plan to kill the king
Steve sat in the backseat of the car, his mind consumed by the weight of their situation. The decisions they had made, the losses they had endured—it all weighed heavily on his shoulders. He couldn't help but think of how their once-glorious family had fallen, forced into hiding and constantly on the move.
As the car drove for hours, Steve's thoughts drifted to their lost mansion, and the men they had lost. All they had built had been torn apart because of his sister's ill-fated decision, a decision that had set off a chain of events that led them to their current predicament. He had warned her, he saw all this coming, but she had stubbornly refused to listen to him. Now they were at the brink of extinction.