IMELDA'S POV

I still didn't believe what I saw. I didn't want to believe it but no matter how hard I try to dismiss that image from my head, I could still see Derek standing over the King's dead body as he laid dead.

There was only one way to find out if I was hallucinating or if this was really happening.

I walked into the King's room not knocking. And met blood stains on the ground. My heart beat skyrocketed.

"It could just be a coincidence," I told myself, still refusing to accept what was before me.

"Hey, you!" I called a guard walking out of the room and...