Hayley
The long awaited night finally came, and just like John had said, Zion was indeed holding a party, one that would soon change his life for good. We had spent the last three days making preparations for everything, and while my heart was still clouded with fear, Damian was there to comfort me.
John was supportive as well, however Jerome seemed even more distant than ever. He was definitely in support of overthrowing Zion as the ruler, however I couldn't tell if he was in support of me becoming queen. He never really said anything to oppose me, however his aura and demeanor were always different each time John mentioned anything about the succession.
I've tried to have conversations with him, but he wasn't exactly willing, and I couldn't blame him. Now that I knew the contents of the diary, it was impossible to blame him for anything. My mother had been the cause of his brother's death, so if he didn't like me it was perfectly understandable.
