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CHAPTER 270

Author: Psamm
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-30 00:09:28

KILLIAN’S POV

Slowly, I tapped my finger on the hardwood, creating a steady rhythm while glaring across the table from under my lashes. The elders were indirectly trying to convey a point, but not one of them dared face me with it. Not a single one of them had directly presented the sentence before me, and that was what I was waiting for. I wanted to clear the air, but first, I needed them to pollute it.

“I heard they investigated what her lineage was like, found out she was related to a generation of old wizards through her father,” Kael muttered to his colleagues, refusing to face me for reasons best known to him, even though he was speaking to me.

“Not sure if it is the best thing having a witch’s blood on the throne.” Corwin chimed in, slowly running his hand through his horse mane of hair and appearing to be deeply thinking through Kael’s words.

I continued to stare without a single word.

“The girl has proved herself worthy, Corwin. I think that is all that matters,” Matteo sighe
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