"What is the plan?" Romulus asked my father, as I entered my father's office.
I looked around the room to see Romulus sitting on a sleek, red leather chair and to see my father sitting on a sleek, white leather chair right opposite him. A newly polished table separates the two of them. Tall bookshelves surrounded them, almost acting as a door.
"What plan?" I asked sitting next to Romulus on the red chair.
"The plan to defeat the witches for once and for all," Romulus said, turning his head to look over at me. I widen my eyes in surprise.
This is the first time in days that we have talked about the upcoming war. For the past few days, I had been getting to know my father, Romulus and Zavion better.
Even though all of them were a little distance at first, they eventually realized that b
