EVERETT'S POV

　　I sat in the council chamber, my head spinning. The revelation of my brother's treachery had left me reeling, and I was unsure how to proceed. I turned to Amber, who was sitting beside me, her face a mask of concern.

　　"What should I do?" I asked, my voice trembling.

　　"You must take back what is rightfully yours," she replied, her voice firm and resolute. "You are the rightful king, and it is your duty to defend your people. Nash has ...