جميع فصول : الفصل

Frost's POV How the mighty had fallen! How far down did I need to fall again? Or rather, how far down would Rya send me to make herself feel any better? These were my father's sins. My father's sins had dragged me into this hell hole of a place, into a place of darkness and poisoned air. He deserved this, and definitely not me. It's been days since Rya and her loyal men stormed the council room and killed its members, and left my father and I to rot in this dungeon. And since then, each day was its own version of trauma—of innermost chaos and battles. At many instances, I could feel my head literally splitting from the numerous thoughts storming my mind. I was raving mad each day.I didn't know which to decipher first. Was it the fact that my father wasn't truly my father? That the man who had raised me from birth, the one who I grew to admire and even visualized to be better was a murderer? The entire story surrounding Rya's birth and mine wasn't just adding up. What kind of man