Draw the line

~Prince Randall~

“What? But you made it clear that you weren’t interested in ruling. Why the sudden change of heart?” Alpha Don, one of the Alpha asked in confusion, while the rest nodded in support of his question.

Trump on the other hand left his jaw dropped and was speechless.

“I have come to realize that I am the true and only one that the throne needs. After what happened today, I have come to understand that I can’t run away from my responsibilities or try to push them on someone else. So, here I am, as the worthy one to reign.

“The coronation will commence after my mother, Anne, is discharged. That’s final.” I said and turned to walk away from them.

Daciana took rapid steps after me. “Randall, are you sure about this?” She asked, and I looked at her.

“There’s one thing I’m sure of and that is that I don’t want Trump on that throne. It was all part of my mother’s games and I’m not going to let her win. The best way to do this is to seize the throne before it falls into the