chapter 3,
The scottish ambassador was doing a good job of hiding his pain. We have probably have killed thousands of his country men, and now we are going to take control of his country. This is horrible, as it seems that the king is starting to get gready. I think that we can only look at our future and see more war. Funny, though I am from the furute, and all I rember is peace. In fact there are lot of things from the past that I just can't stand.
"I don't think that I can accept these terms." The Scotish man said, breaking my train of thoughts. I could tell that he was under a lot of stress.
"Why can't you accept the terms of annexation." This is odd, I never expected him to not accapt those terms, they have no room to bargain.
"I, I... I can't, accoring to this, the Scotish men are going to have to pay huge sums of money in taxes."
"Yes but only for thirty years before we gradually get rid of those taxes."
"But I can't." Then i noticed that the king had come in. And he looked very angry. I tried to warn the ambassador, but I couldn't. before I could, the king struck him against the head with a iron sword. I thought that he had died, but then as I thought about it, he was hit with the broad side the sword. But before he could get up off the ground, he was killed. The king thrust the sword into his chest into his heart, killing him. (game terms, I had a temporary insanity event.)
"Take that, no longer will you be after my wife, you bastard" Well at first I believed him, but then the king just began shouting even more insane things, so we all thought that he was insane and everyone decided to let me be king until his son could reign.
That was the day that I made a decision. The king's from now on will never become true kings. I will put puppet kings on the throne, but I will take control of this kingdom. I can't tolerate these barbarians killing each other. So that is my goal, I will bring some humanity to this contry, and to the world.
