Rhett instantly grasped the problem.
Fabrice and his men sent a charred corpse to the Royal City that could only be identified by gender...
Could they have fabricated the truth?
"Father, I can only tell you that Isaac isn't dead. He's somewhere, though I don't know where. Also, I won't marry Kingsford. Whoever becomes the Regent has nothing to do with me!"
Raelynn turned and closed the door behind her.
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