Now the third prince saw the layered strategy.
Frame her.
Magnify her threat.
Then present the acquisition as mercy.
The true target was not merely her arrest.
It was her arsenal.
Prince Darius was hunting the source.
Yet the Crown Prince was not finished.
"Regarding my alleged irresponsibility," he continued, turning toward the throne once more, "it is true that Kiara left the Imperial City without a formal escort. However, I tracked her movements to Liora. On my orders, these Royal Inspectors followed her in secret."
Deyric and Torric bowed again, though their lowered eyes betrayed discomfort.
"And as for constitutional matters of petition that the third prince has demanded," Darius went on, "Minister Silver stands here."
Neron Silver stepped forward, his face solemn, grief carved deeply into his features.
"Your Majesty," he said, bowing deeply, "Wester Silver was more than a cousin. He was like a brother to me. Five members of House Silver died. I seek justice."
