Chapter 21

TYSON

I actually directed the questions to the elders not facing my parents, they will definitely ignore me and tell me it's not necessary.

"The royal plaque?" One of them asked and I nodded.

"The royal plaque can't be broken, it's not a toy to be played with."

Another chipped in and I smiled.

"Exactly, it's not a toy. But what if some rogue or an idiot decided to be stupid enough to break it, what would be the consequences?"

"That would be a very gruesome offense!" Another slammed.

"The royal plaque is a very sacred tool of authority and its consequences for destroying it will be heavy!"

"Why are we talking about a royal plaque Tyson, can't you see we have other things to do so these people can also go to their respective packs?" My mum slammed at me and I rolled my eyes.

"It's a harmless question, Mum. I need to know how to handle my plaque."

"And why are you not saying anything Zenevieva?"

She turned to her.

"Uhhmm…. I…th..think, he's right."

She lied and I couldn't miss the tears