The Execution of our ruler

our ruler walks through the devasted streets of our capital. The years of war did not left the city without its marks.\nour troops stormed to capture the false our ruler and brought their to the feet of our ruler, the legitimate claimant of the throne of the Kalmar Union. our ruler's soldiers prepared a stone block in the center of the city and are now forcing the shamed our ruler to it. Without a single word spoken, our ruler's head is placed on the block and the executioneer swings his axe. The head of the false our ruler rolls to our ruler and all he feels is the satisfaction of a plan working out.