Oberon had been so restless since Mark's arrest, he seemed to be saying the truth yet everything was pointing against him.
He pushed his hair backwards as he paced back and forth the throne room.
"I have to find him, he is the only heir to my throne," he muttered.
The door to the throne room opened and someone came running in. He stopped at Oberon's feet, breathless.
"Your majesty!"
He frowned, "How may I help you? And who exactly are you?"
"I found them!"
"Who?"
"Your heir!"
His eyes widened, "You saw him?"
"Yes your majesty, he was with two Lycans. One of the Lycans had killed lady Nyx's father!"
His jaws dropped, "Huh? Andrew?"
"Yes your majesty, they were at the savannahs, that was the last place I saw them."
"Why did you not grab my son?"
