“The queen would love to see you”, Nathaniel informed Liam, who laid on the bed without moving an inch.

Nathaniel sighed deeply and walked closer to him. Most times, it was extremely difficult to wake Liam because he valued his sleep time.

Nat tapped his shoulder lightly, hoping that he would stir and listen to what he had to say.

“Your mother has demanded to see you…immediately”, Nathaniel stressed on the last word, hoping that it would throw in some sense of urgency.

Still, Liam remained on the bed, not willing to stir.

“I think it’s about Alyssa”, Nathaniel finally divulged and as though he had been hit by a...