Liam called for an emergency meeting after the ordeal with the healer, and after having her thrown in the red dungeon where she shall be tortured until she begged for death. The ministers who, naturally, had heard of the incident with the healer were fretting over who was going to be next. Liam could read their minds despite the mental barriers they had put in place. They didn’t like Amelia much… okay, that was putting it lightly. They hated her and despised what she represented – hope for a new future. “As you may know,” he began when they were all settled, “my bride to be, Lady Amelia, has nearly been killed today – all thanks to you incapacity and inadequacy. How could you let a traitor get inside the castle?” They cowered away from responding, but one of them was foolish enough o