I stood in front of my father’s living room as I stared at the portrait of my mother, and then left my brother. It's been three hours since I banished my father and made him rogue.

But Beta George had a better idea. He didn't want my father out there, gathering allies and coming back to haunt me, so he was locked up. I had no care, as I felt satisfied now that I had taken the one thing my father valued most, which was his title.

Aunt Freya was tormented and tied up by my father, and I sat ...