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In the era of dragons, princesses, castles and epic battles as well as epic heroes, there was a little kingdom, governed by the bravest, humble and considered king in all the foreign villages and kingdoms. King Harry, a handsome man, with straight hair, brown eyes and very tall was owner from a little but nice kingdom located in the seashore of England, where the trees were as green as onecould imagine, where the costumes never were lost and the people was happy with his life and with his king.
King Harry had returned from a large quest of 5 years to save his kingdom and other neighboring kingdoms of the barbarians. His emotion for return to home was big, just to see the big trees and hear the distant waves of the sea made his heart beat faster and arrive the kingdom as fast ashe could. He knew of some other kingdoms that never made to keep their castles secure and was destroyed by the barbarians; this made the King even more anxious about. Five years have passed, not so fast, not so slow, just as the time said. His men were tired, even the King was tired of battles, blood and false glory, but the purpose was completed, save his precious family and kingdom from beingconquered by barbarians. Fortunately, his kingdom was as nice as when he left. The castle was the same, the market, the village, everything was still the same. His unique concern was his wife and his child. They were too young when he had to left, but he was sure they’ll grow safe at the care of his wife.
His wife was Queen Lucy, a beautiful woman with a good soul and a good heart. Curly hair,strong faces factions, gray-green eyes. There wasn’t other woman for the king’s eyes, she was her all, her complement, and the king just couldn’t imagine a world without his beautiful woman. When recently King Harry had to go and defend his people, he and the queen spent the night together, making to each other the promise to stand and hold against any difficulty presented in life just to see eachother once again. The result of the fruit of their love was these two kids the King never could meet. His wife put their names: the first born William and the second,

Edward. At first instance, William looked stronger than Edward. William was fatter, and bigger than little and thin Edward. William hoarded the attention of his mother most of the times, and Edward seemed to be quieter than hisbrother.
In the past five years, they only knew about their father just by the stories, adventures and achievements their mother told them, and was enough to contemplate
their father as a hero, as a figure of power and respect even when they were just 4 years old.
The days when the queen had to live every day wishing and praying for her husband be under the God’s blessings were over. Now theKing was at home safe, ready to reign again under his marvelous kingdom that waited five long years to the return of the beloved King. Days seemed better than never, the kingdom was safe, the village was happy, the Queen was in good health, and the King now could reign in peace his kingdom taking care and teaching his sons the lessons that one day his father taught him too.
As I said already, youngWilliam hoarded all the attention, from his earliest childhood he had the necessity of have the approval from his father, even if he had to outshine his brother. The King felt this, and one morning while they were riding horse, he decided to talk with William; he was a very clever man.
-William, come here, I want to talk a little with you.
William looked his father and left Edward continued theride.
-Yes father?- said William.
-Look my son; I’ve seen you try to outshine your little brother. There’s no necessity, your mother and I love you and your brother equally. I comprehend you try to stand on your brother, but understand he’s not like you, he is smaller, quietly, the mission of a bigger brother to the little brother is to protect him from anybody that tries to harm him. That’s...