Chapter 78

~ Talfen, the capital of Coldshore-

~The Royal Palace~

Prince Cederic felt a fading sting on his cheek as the wind rushed past his face. When he first rode off, he had no plan in mind, he just had to leave but now that he could see the imposing gates of the Royal Palace up ahead, a somewhat clear plan was beginning to form.

There was only one thing to be done, regardless of the consequences.

The gates were opened in quick succession immediately he arrived, the guards bowing deeply as he rode past.

He rode straight to the King's Palace, alighting and striding forward with purpose.

The guards stationed in front of the King's Palace found this behavior in the Crown Prince odd but they didn't stop him, rushing to throw open the doors to the King's Palace.

Cederic knew exactly where to find his father, he headed straight for the throne room, his expression dark.