It was evening or perhaps dawn when the great King and ruler of the twelve tribes gathered his wives, children, servants, friends and soldiers to flee the tyranny of his beloved son. A handsome young prince who was both vain and cunning yet strategic in his plots to usurp the kingdom from his father. His reputation precedes him all through the land, his beauty was said to be so captivating that every year when he had his hair cut it was measured in exchange for gold, so calculative that he waited two years to avenge a distraught sister who was raped, he made sure he plunged the dagger deep into the chest of his younger brother who had committed the crime against his own step sister. That night he fled and sort asylum where the king...