Chapter 125. Justice

Ryder POV

I sat across the table with the elders of the council, something that my father normally does has now been shifted fastly toward me.

Beside me was Logan at my right hand and then on my left was my gamma, Williams. We were all sitting, facing the elders.

I wondered what they had come here to say.

It has been three days since King Xandros died. We might not have gotten along so well but I miss him each passing day, he’s my father after all.

And besides, the sudden responsibilities that have now shifted toward me seem too much for me to tackle. With everything happening, I have even forgotten about getting my memory back. Why get it back when it has to involve that murderer?

I sighed and cleared my throat, adjusting comfortably on my seat.

“Good morning, elders of the council,” my stoic eyes moved from one person to another. “On what do I owe this visitation?”

“Good morning to you too, our prince,” one of them, which I as