ALARA’S POV
For a moment I thought it was going to be wise not to let anyone in to see the King, but the knock persisted, and this time it was louder and more.
“Why can’t this person go away? Maybe they can come back later.” I grumbled, and Darius chuckled softly.
“I am the King, Alara. I am sure that there has been whispers of my condition, and a lot of people would be so concerned that they would want to see me. You cant stop them…” Darius made me grunt in annoyance, but he was right.
“Well, I hope whoever it is at the door is not here to confirm if you are dead so that they can start plotting another mans to kill you.”
“You worry too much, Alara.” Darius was smiling, and I didn’t like it.
“You seem to be too confident, King Darius. I hope you do realize that you have enemies, e
