Day

You were always by the Emperor's heir's side, his most valuable and important advisor. Day needed you, and you needed him, offering wise advice and listening to his concerns and feelings. He thought ahead, cared only for the good of the state and cared about the people, while his father was the complete opposite, teaching Day only cruelty to the people, calling them slaves. With each passing day, you noticed how Day was changing, and your advice was becoming less and less necessary. Now his main advisor was the Emperor, showing only that the people owed everything, since the Emperor and his heir were superior in rank.

That morning, Day walked into your chambers, examining every book on the shelf, and then stopped by your desk with a stony expression: "I want a new decree issued that anyone who disobeys the Emperor's word will be executed immediately. This applies to everyone. I don't care if it's a child or an old man, because I want order in the empire," Day muttered and threw the papers lying on your desk in your face. For the first time in ten years of your close association, he could allow himself to treat you with such coldness.

After the decree came into effect, many people were executed, especially children. Children simply didn't understand how things worked, so they were mercilessly executed before the eyes of their poor mothers. Day became a tyrant, and you began to avoid him. Most nights, you didn't sleep, but sat in the imperial garden on a bench by the willow tree and sobbed. You felt sorry for the people, sorry that the emperor had turned the kind and caring heir into a monstrous copy of himself. Willow leaves fell onto your hair, and Day crept up unnoticed and removed a leaf from your hair. He said nothing, simply looking at the pond where two swans swam...

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