“Your Majesty, I didn’t intend to. The rock was unforeseen.” Clent pleaded while on his knees.
“Your Majesty, whether he’s telling the truth or not, she was stopped before things got more out of hand.”
“Shut your mouths!” He bellowed.
Her beating heart was the only thing he wanted to hear at the moment, not their excuses. The pain in his chest was constant because he couldn’t bear to see her harmed. As king, he is still trying to fulfill his promise to her, and it seems so far off now.
Things did get out of hand, the matter was irreversible since lives were taken by the very hands he is dearly holding. At that moment, he didn’t know what to do next…
Alexander held Uneece’s hand like his life depended on it.
Uneece has been bedridden for a day, and there’s still no sign of consciousne
