Liam
As I entered my father’s chamber, he immediately pulled me into a strong embrace. It wasn’t often that he showed such affection, but tonight was different.
“Sit, son,” he said, motioning toward the chair across from him.
I could see the pride in his eyes, the relief that I had finally found my path. “I’m happy that you’re happy,” he continued. “Your face tells everything. After Rolando, I thought you would never form another bond. I feared the coronation would never happen.”
He exhaled deeply, his expression darkening slightly. “Your uncle has always had his eyes on the throne. With no heir in sight, many thought he would be the next ruler. There have been threats—silent ones, lurking in the shadows. But now, I know you will lead this realm with your fullest strength.”
I clenched
