~ About a week later ~
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"Emrys, please, rethink this. It's too much. It's-"
My darkness spreading through the room cut Ivor off mid-sentence.
"Ivor, I know that you were close with my father, but you are not close with me. Address me appropriately, or I'll have you thrown off the council," I stated.
Ivor scoffed as his face turned red with anger.
"You can't do that! I've been on this seat longer than you've been alive! I-"
"A bit too long if you ask me. Change is good." I cut him off again.
Ivor appeared baffled for a moment, struggling for words as we all stared at him.
"I apologize, your majesty," Ivor finally gritted out, barely containing his anger.
Why do I find his anger so satisfying?
"All I am trying to say is that y
