An Old Woman

~Daciana~

While I was still trying to wrap my head around how and why Randall’s phone was still on, King Edwin summoned me.

I bet he wanted to talk about his predicament which I didn’t really want to care about, given that he was the asshole I suspected him to be.

However, I wanted to hear what he had to say. And maybe I would be able to stop him from killing Trump, instead of letting him stop the problem he started.

Getting to the hallway that led to his chamber, I saw him heading out of his room.

“Daciana, you’re here.” He uttered.

“You summoned me. I didn’t have much of a choice.” I answered coldly, and he nodded.

“I’m going to question Trump about this leaked information. I’d love you to come with me.”

“Why?” I furrowed my brows.

“Because you now know the whole truth, and it’s good to have someone like you around this time. I believe you can help me deal with this.”

“What gave you that impression? Do you think I don’t hate you for what you’ve done? This is Karma getting