The Princes’ Father

“Maybe not as the king but I can’t say the same about my role as a father…” the king replied with a dismissive way of his hand.

Darius followed his father out of the room before they made their way toward the main meeting hall where he knew that the young maid would be waiting for them.

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To say that the meeting hall was large would be an understatement. Something like gigantic, absurdly enormous, or something that meant super big would be most suitable. After being led to what was the main building on the palace grounds, I was stunned at how grand and luxurious everything was. Unlike the other palaces that I’ve been to before, this place had a stifling air of formality and business.

Madame Cassandra and the man who called himself Callum did the perfect job of giving me a short rundown of the significance of the main building where I now stood and the importance and honor of getting an audience directly with the king. Callum turned out to be one of the king’s senior advisors. Accor