The news spread like a harmattan fire: Grandpa had gradually started showing interest in Christian. Atlas, seething with anger, decided to confront him.

"Grandpa," Atlas began, trying to keep his voice steady, "I brought Christian in knowing the laws that guide the throne. He's a good man, and he deserves a chance."

Grandpa looked up from his chair, his eyes sharp. "Atlas, I know what you're trying to do. You want to take over the throne, but that's impossible."

Atlas clenched his fists. "This isn't about me taking over. It's about what's best for our people. Christian has the qualities we need."

Grandpa shook his head. "You think I don't...