I rest my hand on his shoulder. He's close to losing control and I know he wants answers before that happens. He takes a deep breath, placing his hand over mine. "Now, I'll ask you again. Did you know that David killed my father and mother" he asks. I can feel his intention to lie as the aura that surrounds him grows and deepens in color. "Tell the f**king truth" I say with a growl and his spine stiffens.
"Yes, after he killed your mother and father and took you into his custody, he met with a small group of us that "he trusted." He told us that you would never be worthy of becoming king because you were powerless and couldn't speak. He gave us no choice, as he was the only royal elf left to rule. You have to understand," he starts to say, but I cut him off.
"Understand that you allowe
