The intruder (8)

After dining, they transferred to the meeting room around the queen palace ground. They were residing inside the queen palace on the pretext of keeping an eye on any unusual move and left other grounds with minimum security for the next move.

The discussion between them and WB was fruitful. They were waiting for Elizebeth to awake in order to make sure their plan was in motion, smoothly.

They were sitting around the rectangle table where for the first time in his king's career, he had to step down from the leader chair and let the smallest ruler sit at his place.

She was not only the smallest and deadly ruler. She was also arguably the youngest ruler amongst many.

The kindest yet.

Callisto thought he was a saint. A family-oriented man. But it turned out, the bond that she showed was on another level than what he had here.