You don't understand my love for you!

Dexter is not the kind of King who is submissive just because they are all part of the council but the King knew that offending them usually isn't much of a problem but as far as Isaiah is involved, Dexter honestly didn't want the boy to get into any sorts of harmful situations because of those retarded members.

"Don't loiter around and go back now" Dexter sternly said.

Isaiah rolled his eyes and was on the way to the room but he only pretended to do so.

When the boy confirmed that the King was busy with the council members, he headed to the large windowpane and hid the envelope which was placed on the corner inside his robe.

It was a very deserted area of the hall so, there weren't many people around.

When Isaiah was about to turn, Flint back hugged him and buried his head on the boy's shoulder, "I missed you"

Isaiah recognised the owner of the voice, it was Flint.

"Come with me.."

Isaiah caught the king's hand and shrugged it away from him,"I'm sorry. I wasn't respectful to you in the past, your majesty"

"Are you still angry about that? I'm sorry for not telling the truth to you sooner" Flint looked guilty.

"Was it fun playing with me?" Isaiah mokingly questioned.

Flint became angry and gripped both the shoulders of Isaiah with a hard hold, "Do you seriously think that I was playing with you? It was you who played with my heart! After making me fall for you, you suddenly disappeared as if.. you never existed in the first place! You let me hug you and kiss you and now some other man just announced that he is going to marry you! Tell me, did you seriously consider my feelings for you? I love you, I love you, I love you! How many times do you want me to tell it to you!? You are making me go crazy!"

Isaiah bit his bottom lip.

"As long as you come with me.. no, even if you don't want to, I'm taking you away"

Isaiah was about to talk but stopped when he heard a voice, "His majesty told you to go back to your room, honoured guest"

It was one of the shadow guards.

The guard was very cautious in trying not to meddle in and be rude to a king. The guard kept waiting but there were no signs of them ending their talk anytime soon so, he had to interrupt.

"Okay.."

Isaiah glanced anxiously at Flint, "I have to go" he said grimly.

Flint grit his teeth, it wasn't the right time to act. He has to lay low for now and rescue Isaiah.

"Wait for me" Flint mouthed it after the guard turned around.

Isaiah locked the door and opened the envelope.

"This worked on a king before so, I'm sure it will work on that scum too! Use it and do your work!"

It was a letter from Killer and the familiar powder from Druthinm was also in it.