Hallie stood, her hands balling into fists at her sides. "But she has no right to make such a decision. She can't just—" Her voice faltered as the reality of the situation hit her.
"Yes, I know," the queen said. "But Aisha has laid a path for him to walk on, and with his growing power and influence, he will soon gain the people's support as well. The people are always looking for a new face, someone who represents strength."
"But, Mother, how can Father give the kingdom to someone who has only just had his royal blood acknowledged? He is barely part of this family, he is an outsider." Hallie asked, her mind racing as she tried to make sense of everything.
"I don't know, Hallie," the queen replied, her voice tense with a mixture of frustration and worry.
"I don't know what your father will do. But one thing is for sure: Your son should take the crown. And that should be final."
