The Matriarch

Chapter 118 Right on point

The whole situation haunted Asron’s thoughts that he could not sleep soundly. He pondered on it the entire night, all the while sitting on the throne.

Until morning he remained there, hands on his chin, resting on the chair’s arm, looking at the outside.

As per what Chris has said, it came out like a warning for him, reminding him of his shortcomings.

The idea of his men betraying him again, the thought of the horrors of losing his people because of his lack of judgement may very well repeat itself because of that.

And even with that in mind, he still could not doubt them, having fought alongside them during the resistance against the krads had proven their mettle and loyalty to him.

His contemplating stopped the moment the large double doors opened, letting in all his chosen advisers. Along them was Hemlock, whose face remained indifferent, probably because of their argument yesterday.

“Good morning, our liege.”

All of them greeted in unison, bowing their heads in respect.

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