"If that's what it takes to take my hands off this madness, then so be it!" Javid hissed back at his so-called father, straightening his back to stand with his head held high. "No need to escort me out. I've been here too many times to forget my way out." He threw death stares at the guards that were trying to approach him to see him out.
He would never allow himself to be treated just like any other man on this table. No, maybe worse than they are treated. He is still the crown prince and he will not tolerate being disrespected in the council. The other council member was now long gone, as for him that was the only way to keep his position that was probably passed down to him by his ancestors. And he can't afford to be known in his bloodline as the heir that destroyed his family, now would he?
