Ezekiel
Everything was work as usual for the past two weeks. I would escort Adonis with whatever new public appearances he had before coming back to the palace to handle work and organize security on rotation for the next week.
We were mounting and gathering evidence against Adonis Uncle, Atlas, Anika and Wilhelm. As soon as the crowned princess heard of her fathers willingness to hand over information she was spilling every single secret she knew of. Some had nothing to do with us but she was happy to divulge in hopes of a lighter sentence.
This time Adonis felt it would be better if a judge dealt with the case instead of himself as he did not want the public to think he was dictating the sentence due to his personal attachment to the case.
I was glad since it cut me some work but I did not think I would ever really have an easy few days.