Chapter 13 Charisma Pov

• Flashback: The council men are all gathered around together, their eyes fixated on me. I’ve been summoned to the throne room, for what was classified as urgent but as I stepped foot inside the room there was nothing but tension inside the air. This is no meeting but rather an ambush and as I sit down I can see that my father is also there, in the background, his eyes watching my every move. I swallow hard, anticipating that this is not about to go well. The head of the council. Thomas is the first one to speak, his body moving forward so that he is between me and the rest of the council.
• “Highness,” he dips his head respectfully.
• I acknowledge him with a small nod of my own. He smiles but it’s forced. He clears his throat.