I woke up to another likely boring day. Nothing exciting has happened in the past month. I managed to get the potion I needed, so now the Beast Tournament doesn't matter much to me.
I can get artifacts whenever I want after becoming king. All that's left is to start my plan, especially since Cel will leave soon and the king is paranoid about being assassinated, thanks to my rumors.
I chuckled to myself as I opened the door and walked into a large corridor, where I met my brother James.
He seemed different, just coming out of Aramir's room. Did he have a problem with the king?
"What's going on?" I asked him.
He covered his face with his hand as he spoke .
"He told me I can't use my Zeten in the tournament. Without it, I can't beat Azrael Atlas or Lucius."
