Chapter 92 The Heart

• The capital had changed in our absence. New banners flew from the towers, bearing the skull sigil that had become synonymous with my rule, but also incorporating elements from the various noble houses that had sworn fealty to the crown. The sight should have filled me with pride—evidence of the unity I had forged from the ashes of civil war. Instead, it reminded me of how isolated I had become in my quest for political stability.
• "Your Majesty," Lord Harwick greeted me at the castle gates, his expression carefully neutral. "The council is eager to hear your report on the northern provinces."
• "I'll address the council after I've had time to rest and prepare a proper briefing," I replied, noting the way his eyes flicked between Kael and me. Our relationship was an open secret, but the political implications were a constant source of tension among the nobles.