Caspian:
Years Ago:
My father presented them with the body of the unfortunate maid, insisting that she was his daughter. Their lives were so consumed with their own affairs that they paid no heed to even glimpse at her face. Without hesitation, they swiftly disposed of her body in the pit alongside several others that had arrived a day prior, and set them all ablaze.
I found myself pondering the fate of the woman he had killed. His obsession with royal women had spiraled out of control. Nevertheless, our foremost concern remained Kellice. Her behavior had taken a peculiar turn, but my father adamantly refused to acknowledge that she wasn't well.
"Caspian, go and bring your sister a sandwich," he ordered me as the remnants of our pack gathered around the dinner table. There wasn't much
