114. A Puppy On A Throne

KING ARCHIE’S POV

If terrified was a person, it would be me.

If defeated was a person, that too would definitely be me.

And if failure was a Lycan, it will be me, Lycan King Archie Kovan of the Wereland.

I was a disgrace to myself and to everyone here yet they cheered, expressing their heartfelt joy while I feign boldness.

“Are you sure this plan will work, Kovan? She mustn’t die.”

Jay asked, warning me not to follow this path but what could I have done? I couldn't go back. Byron had blocked the path to go backward so I could only go forward since Davina already confirmed that Amanisa was guilty as charged.

“Does this mean you believe them? I don't know what has happened to Davina but have you seen Amanisa’s condition?”

Jay pointed out, reminding me that Amanisa, the woman I loved was being dragged all the way to the death bench where she would either be beheaded or hung–

“You have got to be kidding me! Stop thinking as if you want her dead!”

Jay growled within me and I had to hol