"Wife? Amelia was not to marry you. I have already promised her to someone else and they were on the way. Amelia cannot marry someone from the north!" Richard yelled, angered by this news.
He made a deal with a neighbouring kingdom for Amelia to marry one of the princes so their kingdoms would be united. With the armies of two kingdoms, the Blackwells would have stormed the north. Even though he was dead, this plan was supposed to be continued.
"She already did and so much time has passed since we wed. It might only feel like you have been here for a day, but more time has passed. Your nephew took to the throne, but he has lost it. He is now somewhere in the underworld with you. Here in this special place for people like you. Do you like it?" Killian asked, looking around the small room.
