Two large hands press against the deep red-painted doors as he pushes them open without a care in the world for the guards on either side who are hesitant about whether to stop him or not. There are a lot of complicated situations within the royals, but none more complicated than this man.
"..Henerik, I want the photos provided but we need to make allowances for her to be moved"
"Where to Sire?"
"Away from the main foot traffic, no more lashing, nothing can be seen, she needs to regain enough health that…"
Ezekiel suddenly stops his words. He thought the intrusion was Slate once again. While inappropriate, he had heard so much that Ezekiel wasn’t about to reprimand him, but he realized how incorrect he was. His eyes move slowly toward the door.
Ezekiel’s whole posture, which was set f
