Dallas’ p.o.v.
Princess Dezra isn’t comfortable answering my questions. The big question is whether she knows I am on to something.
No one has mentioned my name, so I doubt she will see the rest of my questioning coming. She probably believes that she covered her tracks and that no one can uncover the truth.
“You found your connection with Prince Darron about seventeen years ago and have two children. Is that correct?” I ask while I keep looking at her.
“Yes, that is correct.” Princess Dezra answers and I see a sad look in King Vaughn’s eyes.
I hate where this meeting will lead, but I swore to uphold the Law under all circumstances.
“Your Majesty, can you explain why this subject makes you sad?” I ask, not taking my eyes off Princess Dezra. I want to see her reaction to his answer, e
