He looked around.

What have I been doing wrong? I have obviously done something wrong. The King thought. This whole land is... ragged. None of it is clean.

The King, Rex, was standing on the border.

The capital of Regnum, Caput, was separated into 3 rings.

The Lower Ring of Peasantry,

The Higher Ring of Nobility,

And The Grand Palace.

The Border stood between the Higher and Lower rings.

The Nobility created it because they disliked the sight of peasants.

I had no idea they were like this. The King thought to himself. How did it go so wrong?

"I have been trying to warn you about this, my King." His advisor, Consiliarius, said. "You need to pay more attention to the peasantry, my King."

"Yes, Consiliarius. You are always right, I just need to learn to accept it." Rex said.

The nobility would always try to put down the peasantry.

Change would start with the destruction of this wall.

"Fire the rounds." Rex whispered.

"Yes, my liege." Consiliarius replied.

"This wall will fall. And with it, the first step towards a better Regnum." Rex said. "We will fix this kingdom, and we will unite the lands. I will right the wrongs of my forefathers, and repent for the pains caused in the past."

The wall slowly crumpled to the ground.

I will unite this kingdom. I will unite Regnum! I will! Rex thought to himself. All the lands will be united under one banner, starting with this one.

Regnum cannot be full until Caput is.

We will crush all those who try and fight back.

FOR REGNUM!