The guard walks in, bows and delivers his message.
"Alpha, I just got word. Alpha Beau is on his way to you. He is pissed, he is coming here with all his men." His voice trembles at the end.
"You may leave." I dismiss him.
His quick footsteps carry him across the hallway and outside to his station.
Silence descends once again.
Rays of the sun filter in through the high stained glass windows. We are having good weather today, thanks to the goddess we have not had rain in nearly a week. Our days are sunny, bright and filled with bliss.
The wind soft against our skin and the grass welcomes our bare feet.
Sitting on the throne, my rightful place. My father and his father before him all sat here, the weight of the crown heavy on their heads and the power, it seduced them, like a sweet si
