Serena
I gazed back at Dovan who looked every inch like the shadow of himself. I ordered that he stopped being tortured, he was already tortured enough for his attempt to murder Zeeland and for his desire to make prince Jayden who isn't the one to sit on the throne king.
His face was covered with dried blood and his hair was disheveled. He looked like someone who was picked up from the streets.
"Is it that you didn't see me or you just want to continue ignoring the fact that someone is sitting before you?"
"Where is my wife and daughters?" He asked instead without looking my way.
I chuckled. "That is no way to request to see your wife." I intentionally didn't call his daughters as there was no use talking about the dead.
"So how were you expecting me to ask you see my wife and children?"
"Last I checked, you told me your men were coming to rescue you, your wife and daughters. What happened to the confidence?"
He finally looked up at me. "What have you done to my men?"
