Malcolm POV :
Time is ticking…
Every second is matter because Lucia’s lives depend on me.
Murmurs are heard but no one dare to speak out loud to the King, he knows they fear him more now and it pleased him.
Never in my mind have I known about the hunger of power that my father wants toward his people.
“Now, let’s the coronation begin” The king shout-out in proudest before he turn around into his crown with me and Evelyn behind him.
Her hands digging tightly on my left arm like her fear I’m going to run.
Bite my own teeth to stop myself from ripped her hand away from me is hard, so I keep my mind focus with the goal and why I’m doing this.
I only have one chance.
“Dear my people, we’re here to…” The king start speaking loudly and I tune him down thinking about Lucia and how hurt he
