STRONG FOR TOO LONG

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: WASTED ~ YOUNHA

Back at Morado, Chantal walked briskly towards the courtroom where the king and his officials were having a meeting. Upon arriving, he stood at the side with his head bowed; his message was urgent, but he didn't dare interrupt the king. He held tightly to the parchment he had gotten from the prisoner, Lady Deonisia.

Nix noticed the anxious look on Chantal's face and continued the meeting but ended it in the next minute. He stepped down from his throne and walked towards the guard, whose face was still bowed.

"Your Majesty, Lady Deonisia finally named the traitor and also his child. I got her to sign it, in case she tries to change her words later," Chantal reported diligently, still with his head bowed.

Nix hummed, "I shouldn't read it alone; get my grandfather to the bigger room. You there," Nix pointed at the maid who was standing close by. "Call the queen," Nix ordered, and they made their way to the bigger room.