Tristan's POV
Lucien barged into the throne room surprised to see Tristan sitting in Lilith’s chair addressing a dispute between two soldiers.
“Thank you, my lord.” The men said in unison bowing slightly to Tristan before turning on their heels quickly exiting out of the room.
“Someone’s getting a little too comfortable in that chair.” Lucien remarked walking toward him.
“I am only covering for Lilith.” Tristan spoke matter of fact.
“Are you sure about that?” Lucien tilting his head.
“Yes.” Tristan stared down at him void of any emotion. “What can I help you with Lord Lucien?”
“I was coming to speak with the Queen but instead I found you here.” Lucien motioned his hand toward Tristan. “Is the Queen still ill?”
“No but Mic and the others, myself included felt it would be a good i
