KALYPSO
Yawning, I sludge my way to the throne room. It’s early, too early to be called in but alas if the King calls upon you, you go. I passed the multitude of gruesome tapestries, passed a few flowers that Rosie potted in large vases and finally to the large double doors that held the most powerful person in the Kingdom.
I've lived my entire life in the underworld and I still find it surprising to see actual flowers growing inside the palace walls. Thorne even had a garden of roses made for his Queen. He didn't want her completely isolated from her past.
I push open the door, making as much noise as annoyingly as possible. The King of the Nightbornes, my dearest cousin sat on his throne. He’s leaned back, leg on top of the other, elbows on each of the cushioned armrest. His throne is
