Hazel's POV
Everything was so strange and foreign. The guards escorted us to the palace without saying any word. Norland was also quiet. I expected him to at least give me an explanation or let me in on what was going on, but he stayed quiet.
We arrived and were taken to the throne, where we had to wait for the King.
“It is weird,” he murmured, making me look at him.
“What is?”
“The King doesn't do the interrogations himself,” he explained. I still couldn't understand what he meant by that.
Am I going to be interrogated by him?
After waiting for a while, the door opened and he entered. As soon as my eyes fell on the King, my breath caught in my throat.
He was huge and magnificent with a strange aura radiating from him. I couldn't place it but there was a feel of familiarity as
