ROCHELLE’S POV
I closed my eyes as the ministers and elders getting into an argument for the fifth time today. Oh, how I wish I could throw an axe at each of their faces so they would shut up! But I can’t do that. I am a member of the royal family, and I should display a good example for others.
But why can’t these old farts do the same? I feel pity whenever I have to witness joe embarrassed the younger generations are as they watch their seniors couldn’t discuss a topic without yelling at each other?
I tap my fingers on the table while waiting for them to realise that I am waiting for them to stop this pointless bantering. When I finally open my eyes, Elias clears his throat to let everyone know I am annoyed by their action.
“How long will I have to wait? I’ve been sitting here fo
