Zadyre
“What’s this, Zadyre? Why are the guards man handling your brother in the hall?”
Orlando stormed into the chamber room, as I sat on my throne in front of the members of the council.
I called an emergency meeting because I had a death appointment in few hours, and I wasn’t going without making sure Sebastian and Lydia pay for what they have been doing.
This time, they slipped up.
They’ve been careful all along, from when they staged all those attacks to now, well except the last one. They covered their tracks really well.
But they forgot that this time, I was desperate to pin it down on them. I was ahead because I knew it was just a matter of time before my brother would try to take the throne again.
And just like I predicted, he did.
When I set up the guards around the pa
