King Jon's POV
Sierra froze. Her entire body was still as she looked at the assassin like someone who had seen a ghost. Soon her hands were trembling as she tried to speak but couldn't utter a single word.
I watched her closely. Wildly her gaze swung around, searching for a way to escape. Yet even she knew it would be futile and foolish to try to escape while my guards were watching her and waiting for her.
Sierra wasn't the type to back down so she moved slowly, seeking a means to thwart the guards and everyone in the chamber. I gave the guards a sign to monitor her every movement while we waited for the ministers who had suddenly gone dumb to speak.
I turned to them again, this time boiling with anger. "I need answers, goddamn it. A few minutes ago you all seemed to know the perfect
