3rd person POV:
If he was I doubt before, the king was assured that Birdie's life was in danger.
Whoever was after her had gotten bold. Poisoning. How cowardly. The killing method of fools who couldn't face a direct confrontation.
His anger grew the more he remembered he didn't get to question that maid. One question and she would have coughed up the name of whoever sent her.
A name. Just a name would have been enough. It didn't matter where the person would hide to. He would find them and show them a taste of hell.
Death would be a kinder fate to whoever it was.
"Your Majesty?" Brandon's voice drew him from his chaotic thoughts. He turned and glanced at him.
"Did I send for you?"
"You did. You needed me to do something?"
The king rubbed his temples. This was getting too much. A
