"What?" My father panics.
He paces around the apartments, taking in all of the mess that I had just seen myself. He looks in the bedroom and gazes out the windows, looking for some kind of clue. I watch him helplessly, trying to think of what to do next.
"Gather every person in this palace in the throne room. Immediately!" He yells to the knight.
"Yes, Your Majesty." He bows, then disappears in a flurry.
"Father, what do you think happened here?"
"There was a struggle, but what I don't understand is how it happened when Yrsa had my own knight protecting her. He is a skilled swordsman, it would take a lot to get past him."
"You don't think he could be behind it, do you?"
"He has been loyal to me since I became King, so I sincerely hope not. But after these past few days in the Pa
