The huge room in the north wing was pin dropped silent though the whole royal family was inside. The alpha king was laying on his bed, unconsciously. Alpha Baron was sitting near a bed side chair like a statue. He still could hardly believe that his dear son was poisoned and then a deep cut was made on his throat. And all these was done by Rosella! That naïve little girl! How could she do something this terrible. If Aaron and Lucas had not been seen with their own eyes, he would have never believed that.
Lady Minerva was sitting on the bed. Her eyes were teary. She could never imagine Rosella could do something like that. She knew her well. How could she? Flora was sitting on the floor, holding one of Edward’s hands. Tears were rolling down on her cheeks irrepressibly in silence. Aaron wa
