My life can't get worse.
My family doesn't respect me, and I'm the only one that brings meals to the home.
They only say to me that I must get married to someone with money to be happy and live in conformity. Lied, they only want their reputation and money.
I wasn't against getting married, but I had not found anyone for me, the only one that I had something, one that was a fiance that my family found for me, but he went with some girl.
I only give thanks that he was gone so far, because if I get to see him again, only will wait for me the prison for murder charges.
The only thing half decent that still remains in my life is my job as a knight at the service of the kingdom and is 'half' because anyone respects me.
Although this last one may be my fault, maybe if I went stronger than the standards, I would be feared and respected, or maybe if I would have accepted one or another indecent invitation from my superiors...
Not, there is no to lose the little dignity that still remains in me, I don't want to be nor ended as that bitches, that between rank up and rank up while they make fun of other, in the end, are they the humiliated with bastard son on a hand and without money nor honor on the other hand.
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Although sometimes they have a good end, with a good husband and a lot of money..., but that is an apart case, an exception!.
Right now the important is my actual case, and for it, I have to end this hateful mission as soon as possible.
The good thing is that I only have to go and see how is everything and return, the bad thing is that I have to see that horrible family and endure my desire to kill them.
Because of them, my sister was humiliated and now she lives in reclusion, my older brother died for nothing, the house's money was taken from us, and our reputation extinct.
That good, that their power now doesn't exist and now they have to suffer by it, is a pity that their punishment could have been worse, I want to say, by the gods, if the last punishment was going to be a life of suffering, why not become them in slaves and that's it.
Que bueno, que su poder ya no existe y ahora tienen que sufrir por ello, lastima que el castigó pudo haber sido peor, quiero decir, por los dioses, si el último castigo iba a ser una vida de sufrimiento, por que no hacerlos esclavos y ya.
But not, still, without supposedly having any money, they still retain a land and a noble title, that joke, and for this joke, have to be a knight like me, who has to go to visit them, because otherwise:
"Is an offense to the honor, the laws, and the good traditions."
That horror, and not even I can make fun of them or offense them, because as nobles that they being, still they have more rights than me.
This country is a serious case, but at least still I can laugh in my mind when I see their old, sad, and humiliated faces after living in that situation.
And apparently, it's about time for my joy, because finally, I arrived, after many spins, ups, and some monster, the pathetic cabin where now they have to live the rest of their life.