"I order you to get out of my castle. Guards!" Fraser yelled.
"Stop all your yelling boy. If they cared about your orders they wouldn't have let me come inside so easily. You sit on the throne, but you are without power. Beside you," Margaret looked at Beth. "Is one who has no power and makes deals she cannot see through in order to get power. And another who is using his power to turn you into a puppet," she turned to Cedric. Three fools stood before her.
"And what of you?" Fraser asked.
"Me? I never wanted for you to be sitting on the throne so I have no plans for you. All I see is a boy sitting where he does not belong. You view the throne as an accessory when it is so much more. I never had any hope for you and by the looks of it, I never will. I never forgive those who try to go against me," Margaret said, taking her time to walk to the trio.
"You tried to poison-"
