With Queen Seraphira gone, Violet was left alone with her beloved stepfather—and she had no intention of spending family time with him.
She had barely risen from her seat when Baron said, "How exactly do you intend to rule the Free Fae when you plan to return to the human world?"
Violet paused.
Slowly, she turned back to face him.
Baron's gaze was hard and filled with resentment. "Isn't that greed?" he continued, his tone edged with bitterness. "Rule your beast father's kingdom. You know nothing about the Free Fae and our people, so leave us be."
Violet let out a humorless laugh.
"And you think you're the right fit?" she asked coldly. "Your delusion is far more impressive than my supposed greed."
Across the hall, the cardinal alphas had already noticed the shift. They didn't move immediately, but their bodies tensed, their instincts on alert. They knew Baron wouldn't dare do anything openly—but they also knew Violet was fearless enough to provoke him.
