"So Harcadia can be scared?" Liviana folded her hands, shaking her head. "Now tell me why the prince had been his foe for the longest time?" Her eyes popped as she questioned.
Night crept in, and the palace was quiet, the sound of the hasty wind blew the firesticks, making them dance to the wind. Liviana stared at the dark clouds covering the sky, through the window.
Liviana stood at the front of his chamber, her heart pained and pitied for Aiden, Leda's voice kept ringing in her head.
_"Prince Aiden and King Alvan son, Prince Richard were friends but one unfortunate night, Richard passed away, died from poison, in a drink, Aiden handed to him"_
She couldn't bring herself to step in or knock either, she couldn't believe he had just murdered his friend's father. She tried to understand
