Roman
Some things that were very wicked went this way. My private chambers were the only thing that seemed to bring me solace in this entire Silver Fang palace. The restlessness was building up inside me. I stood looking outside my window again, but this time at the imposing black stone castle that had been sitting in between the Siver Fangs and the Red Claw Kingdoms.
This was more than likely when my grandfather had disappeared. I took a hefty-sized sip of the red wine straight from the bottle held in my hand. When I thought about it more, my grandfather, King Nolan, had been doing a few things in secret as of late, but that didn’t mean he could keep what he was up to hidden from me.
After all, the man that I had grown to become had been taught and bred first thing by him. This cast
