Bab 478: The Bitter Truth [1]

"If this makes us foolish, then perhaps you, Your Majesty, are the most foolish one of all."

The King's gaze darkened slightly, but he said nothing, waiting for Adrian to elaborate.

"A foolish man," Adrian continued, his voice dropping to a dangerous murmur, "who thinks he can hide the truth by getting rid of my parents."

For a moment, the King's expression didn't change. But there—a flicker of something passed through his eyes. Surprise? Doubt? Adrian couldn't tell for sure, but it was enough to confirm his suspicions.

"What are you talking about?" the King said, his tone carefully measured. He chuckled lightly, but the sound lacked sincerity. "You're spouting nonsense, boy."

Adrian took a step closer, his smirk widening. "Am I?" he asked, tilting his head slightly. His tone was mocking, taunting. "Don't you remember, Your Majesty? Why you sent my parents away... to meet their end?"