Maybe, I killed your father

"What are you trying to say?" Mar frowned at Osy who was smiling, despite the severity of the occasion. He didn't look bothered at all.

"It's okay. If you are in their shoes, you will still accuse me of this."

Osy doesn't want to go with them; however, he knew that's the only way to save Mar's reputation.

He's aware that it will only spoil the good image of the crown prince, should he allow him to fight for him, that was why he declined his help.

"Take him."

"Over my dead body." Cyp was ready to fight to the death if that means protecting his sister-in-law.

There is no way she can allow them to take him, without a fight.

"If you want to take him, you have to go through me." She stood her ground, and narrowed her eyes to slits. "The king, in question, is my father.

Besides marriage, there is no relationship between you and my father.