Adrian P. O. V
Cassandra and I were both stunned, our eyes fixed on the letters scattered across the floor. I tried to find the right words to speak, but everyone I opened my mouth, nothing came out.
“What do you think you're doing?”, Cassandra asked, breaking the awkward silence.
“These are the letters my husband had to write his entire life. Every apology, every explanation, every compromise he made to protect this family's name… all because of your recklessness. And even after he became king, he still wasn't spared from it. He had to clean up after you, time and time again. Just so you could keep pretending that you're above the law.”
Cassandra shook her head, a painful laugh escaping her lips." That isn't true. Leon wouldn't do that. He wouldn't lower himself to apologize for my
