"The Princes failed, Your Highness," Heath said, his voice was tinted with the uncountable sleepless nights that he has gone through. "The army is on the move." He looked up at the rocking ceiling from the ruckus that was going up on the ground.
Javid was surprised that he wasn't pissed-off or annoyed, it was almost as if he has already seen it coming. Everyone else in court thought that the king was only talking big when he was angry at his continuous failures. No one suspected that he was going to do it for real. But not Javid, Javid somewhat had a feeling that his father has finally lost it and he was going to jump straight into a losing battle.
