Zanian POV
Standing in front of the pack I have created about to give them the truth seem much more difficult now than it was an hour ago. Having more than 600 pairs of eyes on me has never bothered me before. I cleared my throat and said, “You might want to have a seat, this will take a while.” I watched as many of them sat down and the ones that chose to stand moved to the back. Chrystal smiled a reassuring smile at me.
After what feels like forever I have finally finished explaining everything and I answered all the questions everyone had without difficulty. They were questions like,
“Are you really the lost prince?”
“Is your father really Odin Cork?”
“So you are going to war against you grandparents?”
But the most important question, “what are you going to do?”
It took me
