"If your finger so much as touch her hand, I will cut off your arms from the shoulder." Came the deep voice from the door.
The familiarity of the calm but volcanic voice hit Queen Danika full force in the chest. Sure her ears are deceiving her, her eyes raised and locked with the deepest blue eyes she has ever seen in her life.
King Lucien stood at the door of her bedroom.
The Queen went into shock, her eyes glued at the dark silhouette of the man standing at her door.
"How dare you speak to me like—" Lord Riverdale whirled around angrily to face the voice that has the guts to threaten him, only for him to come face-to-face with a man he has only heard about but has never seen. He cut off suddenly.
He has never seen this man before, but the instant he set his eyes on him, Lord Riverdale knows it's him.
King Lucien, the powerful King of Salem.