Benson POV
I make my way to the exposed bar and pour myself a shot of alcohol. I sit in the red armchair in the dark office. Shadows dance around me, a dance fraught with torment with everything that has been happening in my kingdom.
I savor the bitter liquid in the glass for a few seconds, swirling the glass in my hand as I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders.
I scan the office, searching for a magical answer to my problems. A way out that helps me rid myself of Jimmy, once and for all, from my life and my kingdom.
My uncle has woven a web of lies. I began probing every dark corner of Uncle Jimmy's life, our court, my employees, and my subjects. Jimmy has become increasingly a cunning adversary, astute and without any limits to get what he wants.
I take a sip of
