The Plan

The entire room fell into an awkward silence at first, but Daniel Robertson suddenly spoke up, breaking the silence.

"A plan? What do you mean by 'a plan'?" He asked with his brow arched skyward.

"I should be the one asking you what that question you're asking me means. Mr Robertson, why are you asking me such a question with such an obvious answer? My ex-son- in-law is the new heir! Do you want us to just sit idle and let him do us as he pleases?" Kelly asked with her hands flapping about in the air as she spoke.

"That's exactly my point!" Daniel's voice filled the room. "He is the new heir! Related to the royal family of England! Ruler of more than half of the earth! A small god! What do you plan to do? We just have to sit still and hope he doesn't remember us."

Kelly let out a hoarse laughter. "Sit still and hope he doesn't remember us? Do you think that is even possible? After everything we did to him! We are the last people he will ever forget in his entire life!"

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