Queen Ashlyn
After leaving the basement cells, I followed Nana across the castle to speak with my father-in-law. He couldn’t have been handling any of this well even though he was partly to blame for this mess. He should just have been honest from the beginning. Then maybe this mess would have been avoided.
"Victor, we need to talk?" She called out after opening the door to his wing. I walked in behind her and turned on a light.
"Victor," I echoed, looking around the space. I know this can’t be easy for him, and I’m debating calling Arthur, Mason’s father. They have become good friends since they share a daughter-in-law and grandkids.
“Woman, I’m not in the mood for your lectures,” he huffed, stepping out of a room down the hallway.
“Oh, Ashlyn, I wasn’t expecting you,” he said, wa
