Chapter Fifteen
Griffin had never spent much time with Brandon O’Rourke, the king who’d been locked away in the palace dungeons the entire time Griffin had grown up.
Regan hadn’t let anyone in on that secret, the fact she’d captured her own brother, the rightful Fargelsian king, the only person who could have defeated her until Brea Robinson came along, prepared to burn everything to the ground to end her aunt’s rule.
Brandon led Griffin from the throne room and down a long hall. It was strange to be in a completely different palace where Regan’s had once stood. Griffin’s gaze slid to the tapestries hanging along the walls, the wood underneath his feet. This palace suited Neeve, the woman who’d grown up as a servant in the very kingdom she now ruled.
“It’s strange, isn’t it?” Brandon d
