Third POV

“It's the queen.” His voice quacked as he spoke. His hands shook holding the phone, Adrian firmly grabbed his hand, steadying it.

“Pick it!” He assured him. “I'm here with you. Tell her I personally decided to come with you.”

“Okay,” Leo nodded and proceeded to pick the queen's call.

“Your majesty,” his voice remained the same. “I'm so-rry–” This turned out to be the next words he muttered and truly he looked scared of death, he looked and sounded like someone on his last day of death.

“Get to the palace right now!” The queen barked so loud, sending shivers down Leo's spines. Even Adrian couldn't stop...