Adrian's POV
Adrian knew his father hadn't called him there for conversation. King Asher didn't summon people to talk; which alone told Adrian everything he needed before he even stepped into the chamber.
Which, unfortunately, meant this wasn't going to be quick.
He didn't rush. There was no advantage in arriving faster, no benefit in appearing reactive. He walked in at a controlled pace, his expression neutral. Nothing about him suggested hesitation, but nothing about him invited challenge either. He entered exactly as he always did—unreadable.
Asher was standing near the far end of the room, not seated, not waiting, not distracted. Watching.
Of course he was. Sitting would have been too easy..
"You have been near her," Asher said without turning.
Adrian didn't hesi
