"You must think so poorly of me, for you to accuse me of plotting against..."
"One more word from your traitorous mouth and I will make sure it is the last thing you say," Octavius warned with a glare fixed on the pink-eyed man, standing by the window.
Thedeus kept silent, his posture tense as he glanced over to Alark, who was standing by the door, trapping him in the room with them.
"Is it a crime for a subject to want to know their queen better?" He asked with a disappointed look on his face which only served to aggravate the silver-eyed man, further.
"When you are involved, it might as well be treason," Alark joked with a teasing smile as he leaned against the door in a relaxed pose but Thedeus was not fooled.
The redhead had been fighting for far longer than he had been alive and
