Prince Cardan
“If you are the sickness, I suppose you can’t also be the cure.”
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The peaceful hum of the ballroom is interrupted, just as the king eldred was about to lower the crown on prince dain, the sound of a scream pierces the ballroom. We all glance back, terrified as we see Madoc, march in with his forces. It happens so fast. Madoc, the former guard general has tesmed up with second born Prince Balkein to kill Dain and Eldred. And Madoc is also the elf who raised me. All the faeries scream and scatter as blood is shed. I rush to hide under one of the sheeted tables, when I spot a drunk Cardan, frozen out of fear and shock. And when his sisters are slain too, he stumbles. God I hate him. But if I dont do anything, his brother might kill him. So, from under the table, I grab the edge of his clothes, and drag him under to hide with me. He obeys, and his eyes widen in shock when he sees me, Adeline, the woman whos life hes sworn to make miserable has saved his.
Keep quiet, Greenbriar.I hiss.