Cloaked in darkness, they lay in wait
their time as princes outgrown.
With keen blades drawn and faces straight
they knew he would be alone.
In all word and paint and even song,
no wickedness was ever known
that equaled to those evil sons;
the three heirs to the throne.
One of my favorite pieces to date, this started as an idle sketch and grew into a world of detail. I greatly enjoyed coloring this, and being able to have fun in all the little things. I wish I could upload the full version so you all could see the true detail in it.