The Entertainer/Julius tells the truth about what happened in Honorbright
"There's a boy using his mouth on Rowan's peepee...You'll find a pacifier and a diaper maids made me wear under the table." The Queen gasp while the King unsheathed his sword. "WE SPOKE ABOUT THIS, ROWAN!" The King rushed off to Rowan's side, and slashed off his head. It rolled down on the floor while the body slumped back on the chair, blood covering both the desk and the walls. The boy under the desk screamed up, hiding himself and covering himself with his arms. Meanwhile the Queen hid the boy's eyes as soon as the King screamed. "MOM! I WANNA WATCH" But the Queen hugged him in a position that disallowed him movement and watching.
The King sheathes back his sword. "Julius. Tell the truth. What else happened. "MOOOOM! UNHAND ME!" He shouted. "Mara, we spoke about this. You can't cover our children's eyes when I give out judgement. They need to learn the proper way to judge people." The Queen got up, letting Julius go. "I'm sorry...You know I hate violence." The King rose an eyebrow. "Hm, tell me about it, Queen sadist!" "CHARLE!" She angrily said while he laughed off. "Tell the truth son. I want to hear all of it."
"I went to sit on the throne room's chair, but the kids began to laugh at me because i was wearing pajamas! Then Rowan came into the room and called me a toddler even when i said I wasn't. A maid then locked me into the room for hours before I pissed on the door in hope they'll notice me..." The boy began to snivel. "B-But then the maids got into the room and spanked me hard, one kept me from moving my hands while the other kept hitting me hard...! A-And they made me wear the stuff..." Charle looks down under the desk, seeing the boy...The diaper and the pacifier. "Hey kid, you'll be safe now. No more abuse, okay?" The King whispered while the seven years boy was shaking hard, shutting his eyes and not looking at him.
Charle looks back to him son. "And...?" T-They left me there for hours before they brought me back to Rowan...Everyone was laughing at me!" Tears rolled down his face while explaining, swiping off them with an arm. "...And...?" "I..." Instead of explaining, he began to cry. Mara quickly sat up to give him a big hug. "It's okay, sweetie...Take your time..." "It's okay, son." The King looks back to the other kid. "You can come out. We won't hurt you, you'll receive a free meal and gold pieces for the abuse you received." "F-For real...?" He meekly ask, looking back at the King. However he closed his eyes, seeing the corpse of the man. "Yes. Come on out, you'll be joining my me, my son and my wife for the rest of the day." He smiled, waddling out of the desk. He went to the boy's side and gave him a hug.
The King looks back at the corpse. "I'll notice the building about some new rules and fetch a proper principal. I gave the staff a chance to adapt themselves to the new system...Seems like I was in the wrong in letting them continue." He went to the trio doing a hug and joined them. "There. Everyone cheer up! The bad man is dead, we'll go eat a good dinner somewhere else." The King cheerfully said, trying to put a smile on everyone's face. "But we're covered in blood..." The seven year old boy whined. "Don't worry, it's a little detail. People has the right to know someone bad has died today."
"I'm sorry we left you alone, Julius..." Mara said. "We promise we won't let this happen again. Okay?" The King continue. Julius tried to stop his bawling, but it was useless. "Um...I'm sorry for sucking off the Prince..." "Where you forced?" The boy nodded. "He was forced to suck him off too before I got there..." The King's eye twitched, doubling his hug's strength on his son. "D-DAD! Y-YOU'RE HURTING ME!" He whined. "SORRY!" He released him. "...Is...Is it true son...?" "A-All of it...All of it..." He sniveled. "I think we all learned a crucial lesson today. Come on, let's get you some food..." He picked up his boy. "It's over, sweetie. You don't have to worry about this anymore." The Queen smiled. The King turns back to the seven years old boy. "...What's your name, kid?" "Peter...Peter Wolkshire, sire." "You've earned a spot in my squire division back at the Castle. You'll find yourself much more comfortable than here!" "Can i still study?" "Of course! You'll receive all the schooling you need at the Castle!" He smiled up. "Thank you, my King!"