Chapter 6. Judgment

MIQUEL'S P. O. V

“Come join hands with us!” Everyone in the throne room kept on bamboozling me. Their proficient drummers are not helping either. I wanted to say NO, but I lost my voice.

“Whatever he is demanding from you is a no” I kept on hearing the calm incentive voice. I felt a power carrying me from where I was, but Miguel appeared and pushed me away before I could join hands with them.

“Miguel.” I screamed and jerked upright.

“You made it brother” he smiled at me and I hugged him so tight.

“I made it all thanks to your assistance” I put in much effort to control my emotions.

“I'm hungry,” we said simultaneously and smiled.

“Greetings father” he nodded, staring at me intently.

“I'm sorry I inflicted the pain on you” the last thing I could remember was leaving the room to attend to his call. Father left us alone and that was a relief.

“Now that father left us for a while, let's do something interesting” he suggested, feeling