"Your highness, we all depend on you for your protection and you must show us that you are capable to be the heir to the throne," the man continued to press his luck with Liam as though he was waiting for the moment Liam will snap.
Liam scoffed at the very foolish man thinking he had any intention of proving himself to them.
Liam turned to his guard who was looking away at the king. Their gaze geld and he knew they must be communicating in whatever sorcery method they were using.
He might not see their lips move or their eyes moving but when they turned their gaze to him uniformly, he moved his gaze away as he knew the king's had no intention of stopping his crazy subjects who wanted to force him to react.
He was not sure of what reaction they wanted from him and he could not read the conspiracies between the lines as he hated the stress of trying to think about what other people are thinking.
