Chapter 68 The Succession Battle
- Neil
- The blade in my hand felt heavier than it usually did. Maybe it was just my exhaustion, or maybe it was the weight of the crown that I wasn’t wearing yet that was dragging me down.
- Or maybe it was the feeling of everyone’s eyes on me. The warmth of my father’s blood still coating my hands. The knowledge that Caleb had conspired to take me down, to use Serena for his own gain.