**** Edgar’s PoV ****
Being exiled to the remotest part of the reef was difficult, as food was scarce along this part of the reef. My family had come from the area years ago, before running Aaron’s great-great grandfather from the kingdom. I had never gone through the hunger and despair my family had gone through until trying to frame Aaron. My father had become worthless to me when he started trying to figure out my motive for the hit on Calypso’s life. His attempt at playing as a double agent is what had fueled my rage.
Everything would have gone smoothly, had he kept his nose out of my plans. Our savior would have been born, and the meddling noble who refused to follow a royal decree would have been dead. She was never meant to live to be queen. Closing the distance that separated me
