BLAIR’S POV.
True to Father's word, Naomi was waiting for me outside his chamber. As soon as she saw me, she immediately ran towards me and started bombarding me with many questions.
"Why did Father request to see you? What was the secret message about? What's he planning? Don't you think Father has been acting strange lately?" she said, following closely behind me.
"I don't know what you mean by acting strange," I said as I continued walking.
"You know what I mean, Blair. Father has been keeping to himself lately," she said. "Staring out of his window, yet he won't tell me anything," she complained.
"What did he tell you? I need to know," she insisted.
"Nothing," I shrugged my shoulders.
Naomi pulled my arm, halting me in my tracks. She looked at me with a severe expression. "Stop
