Rowan’s father, Fazir Richter, looked at his eldest son with disappointment. Victoria looked at her stepson with a grin. Kez kept on kneeling down, while Rowan kept on standing, looking at his father. He did not pay any attention to Victoria. Victoria is a very young woman, just five years older than her stepson.
“WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!!?”
Kez shivered at Fazir’s shout. Rowan just rolled his eyes. He never respected his father, to him his father is unworthy of throne and was unworthy of his mother.
“To look for someone important.”
Victoria sat back, enjoying the show. She loves how father and son fights. If they both kill each other, that would be great. She would not have to dispose of bodies.
“And what was so important that you have to leave without informing me, THE KING!?”
Kez, kne
