INTRO (context)

The story take place in the Illyria kingdom, after ? twelfth night, or what you will ?. After many fortune events, Orsino, duke of Illyria, became one of the most influent and powerful man of his kind, to even achieved to be a god-like ? ?king ? …

In a morning winter, the queen, wife of Orsino, died in the sterns act of giving life. This event destroyed the kingdom and the Orsino's family, even the great wreaths over the king's head couldn't preserve him from the endless pain that loured upon his hearth for the last 14 year…

Chapter 1

ORSINO, KING of ILLYRIA with ISORE BREADPIOUS, on his throne

? Today is the day , the day that sealed the kingdom's fate, that's make now 14 years since my dear beloved died , and… this is all my fault , and endless agony caused by my youthful madness, and in a desperate attempt she tried to save our child , but now I cannot look at my own daughter, I see only darkness before her , such cowardice should not be accepted , she was born as an ? orphan ? I am nothing for her […] ?

? My majesty, do not neglect yourself in such a horrible way ?

Has his habit isore tried to solace his master, in vain...it was like trying to talk with a deaf

? …It's not about me, it's about my daughter, who can life for 14 year without a mother and a father, how can I be so powerful yet so rotten from the inside… ?

? You know, it's today your daughter 14th birthday, you can try to talk about it with her, it's never too late… ? isore tried to suggest something to help the king

? SILENT … how a poor minded like you could understand such complex feeling, it's an outsider for you… ?

At this moment the king stopped talking for 3 seconds, and thought about his servant words… and he spoke again

? Bring my daughter I have to talk to her… ?

Without a word isore get out of the room,

…Orsino, was before a very charismatic and joyful man, loved by everyone, now he is king of a kingdom full of sorrow and poor citizens, he became more and more hated for leading his full country into despair, and doing nothing to help his kind … his depression takes over his mind and broke him from the inside…

Chapter 2

JAINA, STRANGER 1, the ancient capital

Jaina, daughter of Orsino, ran away from her father's castle, like she was doing every day, to go talk with citizen, see nature and animals, she needed this to avoid madness, she was used to run away at 5 pm and return home before diner, her father never noticed, he never paid attention to his child…

While she was walking outside in the forest, her head, full of thought, she stumbles on a root, and fall on a sharped rock, she hurt her shoulder

? how unlucky ? she said

? anyway, the king's not going to notice it ? she pursues

While she was wiping the blood of her shoulder with a napkin she gets for her last birthday, a strangers approached her slowly, once the princes noticed the shape moving toward her, instinctively, a wave of fear overflow jaina, and, like preys in front of their predators, she tried to run away, but she slips on plebes and loudly fall again… at this moment the stranger stopped, jaina was so scared for no reason, but she feels like she needed to, an evil aura was flowing out from his soul… many questions come at her mind, it was the first time she saw other people walking by this abandoned village in the woods which was before the ancient capital of Illyria, while she was asking herself many questions, like shadows, the men approached her, jaina couldn't see him, she was blinded by terror. Suddenly a hand grabs her arm and pull her up, while she comes to her sense, her body was getting closer to the man, his face emerged from the shadows which revealed a magnificent man of about twenty years, muscular and large with a cute smile… ? hey… are you okay? you hurt yourself pretty bad… let me help you ? he said in an angelic voice the princes couldn't believe she was scared from such an innocent creature, she dropped her napkin in awe of this handsome young man… the stranger noticed the tissue, he kneed down with a pure delicacy and took the blood-soaked tissue, his gaze falls on a very special part, there was embroidered with golden thread the name of "jaina" followed by "daughter of Orsino, heiress of the Illyria kingdom" no one except the king's servants had been able to see the princess… the man did not believe it, why the princess wore such simple peasant clothes, and why was she walking in such a sinister place?

jaina understood that the man saw the inscriptions on her napkin, so she started screamed:

? I am sorry, please don't tell the king, he doesn't want me to go outside, I never feeled loved, so I disobeyed him, I go outside every day to talk with people and play with animals, this is the only thing that keep me alive, please…? she didn't realize but she started to crying, the sunlight through the tree's leaves reflected her shining tears the young man, wasn't of a sentimentalist kind, however he found there an incredible opportunity to abuse this young girl in distress…

Chapter 3

ORSINO, KING of ILLYRIA, luck blessedborn, jaina, outside

the alert was given, the princess was not in her room, the king's anger was tremendous, his wrinkle front was strained by his wrath , he took his best thoroughbred English (horse), and galloped away to search find his daughter, he roamed the villages for days , he eventually forgot his vacant castle… about the 4th day, he conceived going to visit the old abandoned capital, he arrived at the abandoned village after several difficult hours of restless ride , once arrived in the forest, his horse stopped, exhausted, he died of all the effort he made without eating or drinking... The king in his big distress had forgotten to give him enough to live... he ended his way by walking, he arrived in front of the village and immediately shouted his daughter's name, his head was empty, he was acting like a zombie, without really searching for anything specific, he was so buried in grief and sadness that he rested against a wall... he drank from his flask and ate the few food he had taken with him.

After eating he looked around at the ruins of the buildings and began to understand how bad as a father and a king he was...

All his thoughts made him sad, not for himself, but for his citizens and his own daughter whom he both abandoned...

? I am an egoist, an animated rottenness of flesh... never did I realize all the problems that I caused? ?

During this moment of reflection, a light reflected in the mist of the forest, and then several lights appeared after it,

?Torches, they are torches! ?

He shouted

The shadows moved in the night, many peasants approached him, the king was exhausted, but with the last strength he had left he stood up...

despite the number of people, he managed to distinguish 1 person in all the mass ...

?jaina!?

He said with nonesuch amount of joy, never he has been so happy and solace by seeing his daughter

Nevertheless, he realized a problem; she was tied and held by a very familiar person

After a few second, a wave of terror swept through his body, it was "luck blessedborn", the son of the first king's bloodline of Illyria, Orsino feared the worst…

final

ORSINO, KING of ILLYRIA, luck blessedborn, jaina, the ancient capital

?I am here to claim my kingdom back! I have never seen a duke succeed in stealing the place of a honorable king, you were not chosen by gods, you are the messenger of the devil, you killed my father for the place he had ... since you rule this kingdom, everyone dies slowly, our capital is in ruins, I was the only one here in this country to feed our citizen, you brought only misfortune on this peaceful lands! ?

Luck blessedborn was screaming in incredible rage, his face was contorted with hatred

The king did not know what to answer to such accusations, which his daughter wasn't aware

?Old man I challenge you to a duel to the death, if you refuse I kill your daughter, and if you accept, I will kill you and marry your daughter to give her a future in this kingdom?

?I don't want to marry, be damned?

jaina tried to get rid of luck a run away, but failed

The king knew well he was too exhausted to win any fight, and that he would be doomed to die ... however he did not want to see his daughter die in front of him

?Well, I accept ... you will not touch my daughter, she is too precious for me, I only realized too late of my mistakes?

jaina was surprised and had a hard time understanding what was going on, the king stood up, and gave his sword to luck ...

?what are you doing? ?

luck was puzzled

With a grin orison answered: ?I want to fight in the same circumstances in which I beat your father, I want to let you at least a chance win so I give you my best sword… I did not know how to take care of those I loved, but what I know is your father was far from being a good king, I just want to accept this fight for the affront you have done to my daughter?

At that moment jaina understood what kind of man his father was, luck was enraged Luck and orsino got into fighting position

?Ready? old flag? ?

Luck asked

?Ready! ?

Orsino answered

The dual began, luck ran toward orison, the sword aggressively held against his pelvis, orsino did not move, and waited the young boy to be in his range, once the two man close, orsino bend to dodge the sword hit and grab luke by his back, orsino knew it was too hard and risky to give a sword hit at this place, so he was protected… However, at this moment the king felt a singular pain in the spine , a hot liquid run down his back, he release the young men , the pain was too much , it was difficult him to stand , he no longer felt his legs and fall … He was losing consciousness, while he was crawl on the ground, he saw his daughter, with a bloody dagger She was crying

?Sorry, he told me to do this, he offered to release me in exchange?

he tried to look one last time his daughter , few second later the look of the king went blank, his heart stopped his soul left a last sigh, a tear ran down the white face of the old man, sad to be dead without telling her that he loves her…

the end