{Oliver}
"Freya, there has to be another way to stop this."
"How dare you?" she hissed. "All these years of waiting for our revenge and you want to turn back because of a pair of pretty eyes. Listen, we can't turn back now. King Asher is preparing his troops soon and is antsy to get his hands on the King. You know what this means to him because you are his closest friend."
Oliver's hands clenched to his sides. "It's different now. You said that the Royal Guard will be murdered first because they'll be the capital's last defense and then their bodies will be put on display but now....Anastasia is in the Royal Guard and she's their leader."
"You understand what happens to the captain of the Royal Guard, right? They tortured for information but still. We're not the bad guys here. The drag
