Milo's P.O.V.
I was pacing back and forth in my room. I think if they kept me waiting any longer, that the carpet would start to show marks of my shoes as they kept walking the same way over and over again. I sighed in relief as I heard a knock on the door, opened it and saw that my father was standing on the other side. “Father.” I smiled, finally being able to use the word like anyone else I knew. My father looked up at me, his eyes filled with worry as he stepped inside my room.
“Are you alone?” He spoke as he turned his head, looking at every angle of my bedroom.
“Yes, the Queen just took Ginnie with her, she told me I had to go with you.” My father sighed as he turned around to face me.
“She wants to make you king.” My father stated, making me frown my head as I looked at the m
