That night, after capturing all the rebels and throwing them into the prison, they gathered inside the main palace where the king and the duke resided. Due to the rumors, the noble took their chance and conducted their own scheme. It took the fathers' days to trace all the backstabbers. They were also the last person to find the news regarding the duchess.
"Where is she?" The duke hoarse voice vibrated inside the chamber they were in. No one dared to raise their head to see the fuming duke.
He was talking about his daughter; Elizebeth.
The cool-headed duke almost lost his cool due to missing his beloved wife and the ill Evergreen didn't help the situation one bit. He was at the end of his patience, anymore than this, they were afraid he would explode.
"She was supposed to be in the Trumple kingdom," Callisto answered, hugged his wife, and kept on producing tears.
"Send her a message." Ordered the duke to anyone.