I trembled. My knees weakened and I broke down the floor. Kyle rushed into me.
"Who is it? Why?" Kyle asked.
"One of my men. He said he looks like one of the men who killed my sister." She answered.
I looked at her when she said sister. So this is his aunt. Is she the one he attacked when she first switched with her mother?
"Sister? You're his aunt?" I asked.
"Yes. Your Majesty, my nephew is broken, we would like to ask your permission to give him to us so we can take care of him." She said looking at my grandfather.
I suddenly snapped and my blood boils.