"Drigo!?"
"Drigo please hear me out! Let me explain!"
"Drigo!"
"Drigo please!"
"Drigo my son…. "
Margery called her son over and over yet she didn't receive the answer that she wanted. In the end, she was left alone in the dungeon crying for the son that she knew she had lost. For the longest time, Margery always thought that Drigo wanted to become the King. Since he was three, she had started telling him that it was his destiny to become the next King. She trained him every single day and taught him everything to become the perfect King.
How could he do this to her?
How could his only son abandon her!?
"I told him I am going to let you die in this place…" Matthew's voice made her freeze for a few seconds>
"You— why are you here!?"
"I just wanted to watch you suffer," Matthew said.
"You— "