I stood in place as I heard a voice inside my head. I would be lying if I said that the voice didn't give me chills. It sounded so full of hate and anger that fear struck me immediately. It ordered me to give heat to Alexander. And out of all things, I thought that that would be the last thing that I would have to do. If we lend our powers to someone, it symbolizes that we lend our hand to another kingdom to form a new treaty and what I just did to Alexander, the son of the person that killed my mother, was a form of treaty towards my kingdom and his.
True that all of the kingdoms in the land already has a treaty but that was something that everyone agreed on. A public treaty that does not weigh that heavy. An exclusive treaty on the other hand means that both kingdoms would lend their hands through the good and the bad times, no matter what happens. I closed my eyes as I knew that if father came to know about this, he would be most outrageous by my reckless action.
