This chapter will be in Third person POV
Isabelle sat down in the council room, her head spinning, not sure of what to say or do. The three men standing in front of her, supposedly there to protect her. Her uncle, ready to declare war, start a rebellion. She is the reincarnation of a god. Three beasts that are also men, there to serve her. How could anyone come close to comprehending this? she was sure this wasn't true until Tristan came along, said the same exact thing.
"Your grace we should hold a meeting, take the necessary precautions if Francesco really is going to come here for war" Jacob spoke in a concern yet demanding tone, the first one to break the silence as the other two men were seated at the table. One was focusing on the queen while the other was seemingly deal
