Chapter 60
- Dorian‘s pov.
- Tension hung over the kingdom like a thundercloud waiting to break. You could feel it in the way guards gripped their spears a little tighter, in the silence of the great halls where once there was laughter, in the sharp glances exchanged between nobles during court meetings. The kingdom was dividing—lines drawn, alliances shifting like sand.
- And at the center of it all stood my father.