Syria’s POV
“What are you going to do to me?! I told you I’m innocent! I didn’t do anything wrong! You have to believe me!”
The first thing I heard when we entered the Hall of Judgment was my cousin’s voice begging and full of disbelief.
Her words echoed inside the hall. The moment the banquet ended everyone was already there, except for the visitors, of course.
I made sure the banquet ended quietly. With no drama and trouble. The last thing I wanted was to humiliate myself, or Kael, or any of my tribe members, in front of outsiders.
Kael stood beside me when I sat down on the throne.
“Are you sure you’re going to handle it?” he whispered beside me, “I can take care of her. Tell me what to do and I will finish it.”
“Let me handle it.” I told him.
I looked at Novene standing ther
