Agala and his men rode through the streets of Kabaka as the people cheered on both sides. His horse however was not a tame one. It swayed wildly from side to side and Agala was drained of his strength, trying to control it. As he got closer to the palace, his horse got wilder and he was bathed in sweat, trying not to get thrown off. He had to jump off its back and try to lead it by its birdle, but the stupid horse broke away and galloped off, neighing wildly. Good riddance to bad rubbish!, he thought. But he noticed that the people had stopped cheering. Even his men had stopped moving on their horses and everyone seemed to stare at him with mockery in their eyes. Surprised at their reaction,...