SEPHORA’S POV
Anger surged through my veins as the minister made his last statement. I wanted to snap his neck, but that won't clear my name. I need to prove to the King that I'm innocent of whatever they are accusing me of.
The king stood up after taking a closer look at me. He walked down from his throne. “Do you have any evidence? I had thought you all were here to discuss the attack I had hours ago, only for you to tell me sort of stupid stuff—is that also a way to convince me to depart her?” he referred to them, but none of them said a word.
I only watched, to see what he was after. He dragged the minister who made that last statement. “I asked for evidence. Deputy Secretary!” he shrieked at him.
He began speaking. “I heard about the attack and had sent out a few of my guards to g
