n the saddle and knew why, it had the sign of the Trinnuiven dynasty and Ammar knew this horse belonged to Queen Enyo 500 years ago. He immediately rose t

were holding the bridle as they pulled it out. One of the guards immediately h

n’t have stooped so low to ask him this question, she would’ve stopped the guards from taking the horse and would certainly slay the throat of whoever dared touched it. H

instead, a scowl engulfed his expression and he knew it was only going to scare her even more than the horse had. She silently walked back to her seat and sat down, sud

he knew Esmeray was doing this because she wanted to stop her from getting married to the King. And she

is Esmeray, she’s my older sister.” He acted as though he didn’t hear what she said and Akasha knew there was more to what she would do now, “I’m sorry over her attitude,Your Majest

ha almost found it unnerving to say what she wanted to say to her. “Esmeray, apologize to His Majesty before he has a punishment assigned to you.

ou that you haven’t answered my question or

itated as this was certainly not

is much confidence nor was there this aura about her that immediately unnerved her. And if she had noticed, her aura wasn’t like this, this was a differe

she wouldn’t keep up with the staring contest she was having with this powerful woma

he marriage in two days instead, Akasha.” He didn’t stare at her when he said that as his eyes were fixed unwaveringly at a

her tracks. “Esmeray, do you wish to overstay your welcome or is it the mercy of His Majesty that you’re hell-bent on suffocating?” She believed

or more to be poured into his cup. “Let us be.” He spoke to every guard in the tent and Akasha believed she was amon

the aggressive anger he felt. When he saw that wasn’t going to work, he took the entire jug the blood had been preserv

dynasty, just that this rebirth version of her wasn’t confident enough as she used to and due to how her hands slightly shook with fear that she had them clasped together to seem fearles

as she recoiled in anger. “May I have you sit before we sp