The young courtiers counsel the new king to boast that his little finger outweighs his father's whole body, and to lay a heavier load on people already bent under one. Contempt for what was inherited passes here for strength. The arrogant heir imagines that increasing the burden proves his greatness, when it only advertises his folly.
Power that despises the labor it was handed destroys the thing it rules. The boast is the tell. A wiser man would have known that authority is a debt to those beneath it, not a stage for swagger. The kingdom splits within days, because a people will not carry the weight of a fool who mistakes cruelty for command. Load your subordinates past bearing to feel large, and you will watch them leave.