War is hard for a man. It cuts off the soul of a person. No one can survive it until they leave behind their sanity they said. A princess lost in a rebellion. She lead her life in comfort of her castle but reality was harsher for her. She was thought to be dead by her country but she returned as a knight for the king.

Armor Queen

Lais must have noticed the uncomfortable movement on her face. He noticed it around the room. The fact they all knew but they try to hide it in front of him. This was something they did from the time he returned home. 


“There is nothing to hide about the fight between the wives of my father and my mother was just a mere concubine without any power to protect her son.” He turned around to address the room with a smile. 


The people around the room tried to look away or stand shocked on spot. It was not something to be taken lightly. 


“The nicest thing is they wait till the child is born before killing them.” Lais walked back to the seat and motioned the others to sit down as well. 


“I was just lucky to be sold. Something that I still question myself as to why I was not killed but instead sold to the slave traders.” He eyed the people, which ended at Waiz. 


Bk3:Ch–32 The daughter(pt-2)