✗ ʈhe קast is ᗬead

  Sometimes we think that what we did was right, but in the end we found out that everything was not just a conceit and naivete on our part. That's how we find all our end and let the past die. Do not expect you to understand any of it, but understand that difference? I'm sure no one will remember what should be remembered. Life goes on and we can not stop to think about what we did in this life nor the lives we had before. 

 That's why a young aristocrat met his end so bitter and cold. Before, he was loved, but everything changed for trying to think beyond his time. He was not to blame, but that would have condemned? What would be the punishment? It was what many wanted to know, but there was never one right answer. There have been numerous hypotheses about the case, but none seemed true. Some said it was just a scam, others said that the boy was involved with some sort of organization to overthrow the king and some people also say that it was on the orders of the ruler himself because he feared losing the throne. 

 Anyway, none of it enough to Natassia, a girl who had just settled in the city was. Not completed two days for that boy was sentenced to death in the public square, but without the reason of death was exposed. Simply tied his wrists and ankles with thick ropes and tight knots and a soldier used a dagger to pierce the heart of the noble, whose eyes were turned to the crowd and remained so even after his death. She saw it all happen, but wanted to know the reason for everything so I could finally understand that sentence. However, who would say anything to a stranger in town? Natassia knew it would take a very long time for people to have any confidence in it. 

 That way, she went over to where the boy had died. The marble was still stained by his blood and remember what made her stomach churn. What happened to his body? Where they take it? Without answers, she wandered through the city, as if the answers could simply appear in her path. 

 Not far away, she found a place where several bodies were hung with silver chains and chained, as if they were a kind of intimidation to anyone who tried to do something inappropriate. Natassia sought the boy's body, but found nothing. So out of that place as soon as possible and tried to find a place where she could have a little peace, but it was impossible. That kingdom seemed to be made of fear, sadness and misery, which could easily be considered a haunted place. 

 Why was she there? With so many other better places, why she had to choose to live in a place like this? 

 A small cluster of people called her attention. Everyone seemed desolate, more than usual and there were desafazendo when Natassia finally arrived. She stared straight ahead and did not know she felt sadness or delight at seeing the noble boy with the sweetest expression and peaceful than other corpses in order to make everyone believe in the hypothesis that he was fast asleep. His body was totally stuck with thick, heavy chains in black color that went from neck to ankles, nothing lacking, a fact that was completely different from the other dead, they were just chained wrists and ankles, with the balance free body. 

 Natassia was fascinated and not conteu the impluso touching his face, which was as soft as velvet, but already cold by the absence of life. Looking closely at it, she thought seeing him breathe gently. 

- Miss, what are you doing there? 

 The guard's voice startled her for a moment. She distanced the boy's hand and looked back. 

- Miss can not be wandering the streets at night and is not allowed to touch the corpses, especially those who are black currents. 

- I'm sorry ... - the guard was already moving away when Natassia saw the only chance I had to know what happened to the boy - Wait! 

 The guard looked at her again. 

- What happened to him? Why was he killed? Why are you with these chains? 

- I can only say that our prince is better this way. It's sad to lose our kingdom someone like him, but we can not do anything about it. 

- What do you mean? 

- Why are you so insistent on knowing? There is absolutely nothing that can be done to reverse this situation. Our prince is dead and we must continue our lives.