Lucian's POV
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"That Arcadia has a hand in the Dark Hand. No pun intended."
Silence came after he said those words to the Arcadian council representatives. Five powerful witches who could only utilise holographic projections to show up in his throne room.
Not like he wanted them anywhere near here now that his suspicions soared.
Elian stiffened beside him after he let those words out. The air chilled.
And then—
"Your words are bold and reckless, Alpha Prince." The woman standing in front of the other council representatives sniggered in response. "I do hope you aren't making accusations without evidence. We don't need to tell you how detrimental that'll be to our... Alliance."
Lucian nearly laughed at that last word.
Alliance?
"Lunaria and Arcadia have never been allies," Lucian grunted, tapping his fingers on the armrests of his thrones. "Maybe neighbours who learnt to tolerate each other."
