“The little girl finally remembers her father.”

Those words echoed across the vast empty chamber, awkward silence stretched as Aria refused to reply to an obvious taunt like that.

All she did was raise her brows and beckon him over with a wave of her hand,

“Quiet, huh?” Orion sneered, “I guess I shouldn’t be surprised, you’ve always been silent.”

Pride dripped from every single word that left his lips,

On her white oak throne, Aria’s hands curled into fists as ...