Elizabeth's POV:
"My father needed help. The king needed help. But I was not allowed to help him." I explained to Devon who seated on the chair listening to me. I had a tear filled eyes as I explained to him in details. I wasn't allowed into the throne room, because they were scared I might get hurt by my traitor brother. My father had seen me and begged me to go back to Devon through a direct eye contact. I was devastated and almost dead in spirit.
And I am very scared my brother is going to kill my poor father who did nothing to him. All because of the throne, this man would go on an extent to kill his biological father.
Infact he will kill me, as Ethan had told me..
"Your brother?"
"Yes. I am scared my brother is going to kill him."
"Is that why you haven't been able to have a good sleep, princess?"
