Chapter 33
CASSANDRA'S POV
I never missed eavesdropping on council meetings, not since the failed mating ceremony with Gideon.
I could not always depend on old Reginald to give me a clear rundown of everything they discussed afterward so I just listened myself from a dark corner that made it difficult for anyone else to see me.
Unfortunately, my father did not seem to agree to Reginald's proposition and I wished I could just lock the man up or something.
I couldn't let him, or anyone else in fact, stand in our way so I did the one thing I knew would work.
I knew the picture would completely throw him off balance and I was not wrong. Reginald had no idea what skeletons my father hid in his closet, that was my secret to keep and use to my own advantage but I was pretty sure my father
