Chapter 187

Third Person POV

The moment Lord Christopher was done with his tirade everyone in the throne room had a sword to their neck such that if they moved just a little bit they would be grazed by the sword. The room fell quiet that if a pin had dropped one would have heard the sound. Even Keenan, the new king had two swords on his neck.

“What? Are you all scared now? I have you all a chance but you choose to stab me in the back…” before Lord Christopher could finished what he was saying, the door to the throne room flung open and in came in king Finlay. Behind him were some tough looking men.

“My good friend, Michael and my worst enemy, Thallus, how do you do?” there was a smirk on his face.

“You’re late,” commented Thallus.

“You know me. I always like to arrive when the party is in full swing,” came the response. Just then, some men surrounded King Finlay and his men with swords to their neck.

“What do you think you’re doing? This is not Qing! M