Julius
Angus looked over at my mother, who did not look happy about the turn of events at all. She looked positively furious.
“Your mother and I have spoken about Julius, and we have come to an agreement that your behaviour was nothing more than that of a son, grieving for his father. Correct?” He looked at me.
“Yes, your Majesty.” I didn’t look up from my plate.
“I am sure you will agree, Julius?” My mother sounded nervous.
“Yes, your Majesty.” I smiled brightly at her, making her entire face go red. She was livid!
“Now see there, my love, you have nothing to worry about. Julius is not out to kill you and if he were, he knows what the consequences would be. Right, Julius?” Angus smiled.
“That is correct your Majesty.” My mother had never been this silent. If you looked carefully, I
