I was only 20 years old when Simba was born. His dad, Mufasa, was always a pain - not only because he was full of himself and treated other beings as his subdits, but also because he always saw me as his weakling brother even though it was me who always watched his back.

For all those reasons, I decided it was better for everyone that Mufasa learned a lesson. The animal kingdom has no idea of how much they earned that day, but I will always be seen as the villain, even if I did It for the greater good.
At least Simba is now a better king than his dad and he would never have accomplished it without me.

"There are no Stars without darkness"