Chapter 394. Siblings’ Office

Chantel Aeden Revia

Aldric lets out a deep breath but nods, taking a step aside. He doesn't feel insulted or disrespected. Good, because it wasn't meant to be insulting. It was meant to make him move, and it did.

"Queen or not queen, you're my sister, and I'm not letting you leave," Zave insists, appearing beside me.

"Zave, don't. Do not try to stop me. Not right now. Trust me."

No one can hurt me, not when this murderous feeling has taken over me. I don't care that Damon, my father, or anyone else might be out there; I'll kill them.

I step out of the door—no one tries to stop me—hurrying to Arthur's office. The corridors are crammed with guards and servants strolling around, scurrying to get everything done on time.

When I reach Arthur's office, I notice that the door is ajar. The screaming coming from inside attracts my attention, so I shift towards it. I don't want to eavesdr