A kingdom long ago, there was a royal family with 3 sons each in the line of throne. The king, whose beloved wife had died vowed that he would always keep his youngest son safe no matter what the cost and love him more than his own life. This led to many years of hatred and jealously between the 2 older brothers and the youngest brother.
The 2 elder brothers tired of their younger brother who had stolen their father's love schemed to have their younger brother 's death at their hands to take vengeance and take praise and provide a life with burden all gone.
The 2 brothers heartless of the crime they would commit didn't bother to be amazed by the stunning diamonds, emeralds and the gifts bestowed by the young prince flourished with silk clothes and magnificent sandals. " Brothers, what brings you here, said the younger brother". "Not you little boy, the eldest of all of them coldly whispered as he came STAB STAB that led to the horror.
The news of his beloved son's death led the king heartbroken and devastated as he faded and left the world in a place where no one could rest without knowing that treachery and disloyalty had meant a cause.
When the 2 living sons of the throne found that their father died of a broken heart they grieved for his death and pleaded and wished to have a second chance with him. Their treachery led to their exile and the empire of the royal family was never the same again.
Greed can split a family apart and jealously and hatred can turn love into grief and despair which brings a family bond into a end. In the end their actions were like sparks.