“You were wrongly informed Lord Davorin.” Creon said and everyone else was either surprised or confused.
Davorin looked at Creon with his eyebrows furrowed.
“What? What do you mean by that?” He asked, and then Creon looked at him.
“Your brother clearly saw how his own mother died.”
Davorin was clearly confused as to what’s Creon was saying to him. he’s really confused as to why he is bringing up Demetrio’s mother. He furrowed his eyebrows and slightly tilted his head as his lips curved into an unsure grin.
“I- I don’t understand what you are on your highness. What’s this got to do with the late Lady of the Braeden House?” Davorin said.
Creon held his head high and stuffed his hands inside his pockets.
“In that small room, I saw Lord Demetrio’s memory which he tried so hard
