Slowly, the court quieted again.
“This…” Lord Maelor said, still staring at Thas with disbelief. “This court will take a short recess. The Council must confer.”
But before he could step away, a calm, clear voice broke through the stillness.
“I believe,” River said, stepping forward with undeniable authority, “that it is better to receive the entire confession before we pause.”
All eyes snapped back to her — the young omega who stood now not as a trembling victim, but as a dark flame, pulsing with a silent power that made even the most seasoned alphas feel suddenly uneasy.
Even Lord Maelor hesitated. Her tone had not been disrespectful — but firm, commanding, even... sovereign.
He gave a slow nod.
“Very well, Princess River. Proceed.”
River didn’t flinch. She turned, slowly, until h
