Blaze's pov
"You really think I have time for kids? Just get lost, kid." My uncle jabbed at me, cracking once again and this time, his guards instantly joined in.
"If you ask me, I'd say you're scared, which is actually normal and expected because I'm certain you've heard of my past escapes. Heck, you and my father even worked together and I'm certain you helped him in killing my mother in order to steal her throne." I spoke calmly, but I was burning up with anger on the inside. I watched as a frown slowly stretched across my uncle's face before he leaned forward.
"Stop saying nonsense, kid." He snapped but I only snorted.
"Oh you know I'm right. He was working with you, that's why he knew to threaten me with my sister at one point. I'm certain you know who's responsible for my father's death… so the fact that you're clearly scared right now is very normal, no need to be embarrassed, hm?"
