Few days have passed since Brishen was in the dungeon didn't have any clues about Cordelia's or his mother's decision; it was a gloomy day Brishen was sitting on a rock in the dark, damp cell without a clue from the outside.
He regretted what he had done deep in his heart, but his pride did not allow him to accept it. Time was passing slowly; it was moving so slowly that man could not feel it.he was sitting on the rock all the time, planning Noah's death.
He couldn't let him take control of Cordelia and take the kingdom away from his future wife! He shouldn't let someone take his beloved throne away from him! Cordelia belonged to him by faith and blood as he was a true Barren man!who could give her pure royal blood!
He glittered his teeth as he was banging on the was wildly and hard until his fist covered with his own blood. He was sure that his brother could kill the boy if he were alive!
