Bab 75: Chapter Seventy-four

♦Travon's POV♦

I go quiet at the words of my manservant, a cold chill running down my back.

The Elf had gone eerily quiet after the words slipped out...

My friends are going to get executed.

I grind my teeth together in frustration, how did I not see this coming? I wasn't even told because they didn't feel it was important enough for me to know, there's no way I can stop this by asking or telling them to stop.

I discreetly peek under my bed and find it empty, Elladan has most likely already gone to get them out and knowing them they won't leave me here.

Which means, I have to figure out a way to escape as well, preferably before I get married to an Elf I never loved.

I stiffly get dressed in black pants and knee high boots, the royal color is blue, black and white but my cape is a burgundy red to indicate that I'm a Prince.