The Human Prince — Episode 1

Where is the rebel camp? You swing like a court dandy Still not enough Even your own soul shrinks from this My shadow pulls harder than you Hold Your clumsy hands will kill him before he speaks Tell me where the rebels gather, Shade I can end this I like the lash better It has more warmth You dare mock my mercy? A royal touch I'm honored They will execute you by dawn Give me a name! Then get the shovel ready I don't break, Princess He is mine The council wants his head And I will have yours!

They aren't blocking us They don't need to They know we're already dead Then let's make them chase