Chapter 31

• All heads turn to see who challenged Beta Azeah, everyone froze as they saw Xerxes wearing his father’s robe, a black fur robe that had been designed with diamonds and gold silk, he saddled his father’s sword; the death bringer by his side as he held the scrolls and pieces of paper in his hands.
• He took his time to climb down the extravagant stairway and walk towards them,
• “She is your child, she doesn’t deserve to sit on the throne!” Azeah spits at him while Xerxes rolled his eyes,