Chaos was going to come in the morning. That would be the first thing when the sun rose and declared it to be another day. It was going to be a dreadful day. Probably one of those to be written down in the books of history and to be read by the generations to come.
After all, several people died during a dinner which had never happened in the history of this kingdom before.
I stood by my father's side who was slammed on the table, dead to the world I was now in. His eyes wide open and froth coming out of his mouth.
Was this how he was looking at my mother when she died?
It was where the head of the country would sit. The King or the Queen by blood who was now me.