(Logan POV)
“Welcome to this palace, Young Prince,” I entered and a deep but familiar voice welcomed me. To be honest, I was not a fan of my father’s second in command. Something about him seems so unsettling to me, as his words never match with his eye expressions. Maybe I am overthinking all the things, but I know he is a mysterious type of person. Who loves to hide secrets and fold the truth in many different ways to hide it from us?
“Thanks a lot, Jonathan! I hope father informed you about the reason behind my arrival,” I asked, and he gave me a tight-lipped smile. Look! I told ya so. I sat on the chair and he also took his seat in front of me. He was smiling while pouring a drink for me, but it never reached his eyes.
Could this be because he was not happy about my arrival? But,
