Surrender

"But your grace!" Morgan raised her hand high with a cold look on her face when Louis complained. Mark biting his tongue hard.

"His majesty would never accept it."

"Your majesty is dead!" Alex announced with remorse in his voice when Morgan winced. Her eyes widened and thought she had expected it somewhere. The truth still hurt her and made her unable to breath for a few seconds.

Her face was white as a sheet. But what struck her most was Alex's cold eyes as if the man had nothing to do with Alex. She knew Cedric was obsessed with this child and she could see why?

He was an exact copy of her daughter. And Cedric was never able to accept the death of his elder sister. She had always been stumped for words when he asked about her and no matter how much she tried, the end was already blurry and stinging eyes.