Chapter 59: The Council

Reign

Damien went into the closet and walked out with a pair of leggings and one of his shirts that fit me like a dress. Here let me help you get dressed. Do you want to take a shower? No, I’m still good from last night. Lift your arms. He said pulling my night shirt, well his shirts over my head and pulling the clean one on over my head. Then helped me put my pants, socks, and shoes. C’mon, everyone’s waiting. He pulled me out the door. Cloie told you I was throwing a fit, didn’t she? I pouted. Yeah, but I was already on my way to check on you and bring you down. The council members want to get the trial started. Mom told me a little about the counsel, but my question is, why did they wait til now to form? I asked him as we walked to the conference room. I’ll let them tell you. He chuckled. You’re gonna love this shit though. He said with a sly grin. You butt munch! I whisper-yelled as we walked to our seats making him chuckled.

Good afternoon your majesties. Elder Jon greeted. Elde