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Chapter 52

Athelstan

Queen Reanna was standing, her back straight and her hands crossed in front of her. Her red hair was styled in a long braid that ran sideways down her shoulder. On her head she wore a simple crown, the thin silver circle had only a diadem in the center, just above the forehead.

The purple eyes, like those of her son, were focused on the master, inquisitors, despite having a glacially quiet expression and a sweet tone of voice.

"Mother," said Athelstan, solemnly.

The other men at the same time pronounced Majesty by making a bow.

The queen gave a sweet smile and approached them. "Master, how did you say?" She blinked a couple of times. A lion in cat disguise, Athelstan thought, trying to hold back a laugh.

"I think it is safer that the prince will stay in Locrand," the old man said confidently.

He was not afraid of Reanna's role or the soldiers who would cut off the heads of anyone who dared to speak in that tone to the queen.

"I believe that the prince is free to decid
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