Norman's POV
“Prince Norman.”
Mr. Crestwood’s voice boomed through the room and I felt my ears instantly prickle.
Did he just mention my name?
I almost didn't believe it. I pinched myself hard, and the pain that shot through me told me I wasn't dreaming. The shocked expression of Damon and Kirk is another confirmation that this wasn't a dream.
“This can't be happening!” Damon clenched his knuckles, his gaze dark gaze roaming between Mr. Crestwood and I. “You had this planned, you f*****g pave way for him!” He pointed an accusing finger straight at Mr. Crestwood.
The hall fell into chaos as most of the kingmakers suddenly flared at Damon's accusations. It was a careless thing to say, daring even. The traditions of the kingdom forbids anyone from calling out the kingmakers like this.
