Crown Prince Mars Hunt’s POV
Cleo and I were sitting in my father’s office along with the rest of my father’s advisors. Looking around the room I realised that the only person I knew by name was Grant. I was ashamed to admit that I never really took the time to learn the names of my father’s advisers. They didn’t usually live for very long.
We were all waiting for my father to arrive. Everyone in the room was tense. They all had folders containing their proposed battle plans and they were fiddling with them as they waited for the king to arrive. I could smell their fear in the air.
I was nervous too but for different reasons to the rest of them. They only cared about making sure they didn’t piss the king off and send him into one of his rages. I had to balance this concern with trying t
