Chapter 24

LINA ROYALE

I groaned into my pillow. What was that noise? Why can’t someone sleep in this house for once. If not because of my son’t drama, I would be in my cottage, enjoying myself now.

I sighed as I got up from the bed, and grabbed my robe from the hanger, and wore it quickly. The noise seemed to intensify. That definitely sounded like my stubborn son, Gunnolf.

What was the problem with him?

I wore my wool slippers that my late husband had given me, and walked down the stairs. In front of me was the guards with their heads bowed. They looked flustered, and I could sense the fear that emitted from them. Gabriel was standing right in front, and he looked so good right there, but I tried not to make him distract me.

I looked up at the throne room, and my son was pacing to and fro like he had a fire up his butt. I’ve never really seen him this way before, and he had gotten so many dramatic moments.

“I gave you one job, and you couldn’t do it! You have the audacity to come here and tel