Chapter 139

He turned to his beloved, expecting some form of praise, even if it was a word but his beloved didn't even spare him a glance. Prince Ron felt like they were back to the times when he was still plotting how to win his beloved's affection and it sucked. It was like getting a lick of honey and then being depraved it for a while. He wanted more honey.

"Should we take off the mask, Your Majesty?" a guard asked.

Zedekiel nodded.

"Wait, I know this person." Prince Ron said when they removed the mask of the attacker. He gasped. "This is Hilda. One of my sister's servants!"

"Do you believe me now, Prince Ron?" Prince Ludiciel asked. "This clearly shows that your sister is behind Griffith's death."

"And Griffith was with the Shadows which means she is too." He said, dejected. Which meant it was also true that she wanted the throne. It was the only reason strong enough for her to join them.

Now, he wasn't just secretly fighting his sister for the King's aff