Niko's pov
" Your majesty, we better take this matter to the inner court and not in front of the slaves and guards. " Aunty's pleading voice reached our ears. She then turned around and addressed everyone," Thank you for today's event. You are all dismissed. "
" Thank you, your majesties." They bowed and left the training grounds. Once the gates of the training grounds closed, I heard Aunty Tharn sigh and then she straightened her shoulders.
" Your majesties, no one is objecting to your words. We are just offering wise counsel. "
"Since when did we become puppets?" Silas spoke up. " We are not children of Aunty Tharn. "
She was so surprised by Silas words that she took a step back and raised her hands in defense " That is not it your majesty. "
" You organized this event, invited us, and then once we made a decision, you want to overrule it? " Talon snickered.
" Your majesties, I know trouble when I see one " Old man Kieran insisted.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!