"Touch my son; aim a gun; you’ll see hell; meet my demon and die mercilessly," Drake warned the rogue prince.
Everything in the kingdom is in chaos now. Blood was scattered around. Leia and Dillon weren’t even coming. Millie and Lilac were in front of the palace, leaving a choice to kill the hunters and the rouges.
"Drop the gun, or I will pull the trigger and bury it in your head," Emily blurted bluntly.
The prince shook his head. "I won’t drop the gun, not ever going to obey your words. " He replied, then tried his best to aim the weapon at Drake.
Emily releases the king and queen. She was panting and sweating. Her defense slowly weakens as the moon starts to disappear from the clouds.
"Release my son," she said, her voice dangerous.
"Slowly, you will be going to die, future queen,
