PRINCE MARROK’S POV

After I left Prince Kloud’s chambers, I rushed to the chambers that Armand and Lowe shared. I slowed down as I approached the door and saw the guards standing on alert. I was about to knock when the door was yanked open, and Armand stood on the opposite side looking irritated.

“Who is at the door?” I heard Lowe shout. 

“Nobody,” Armand snickered.

He was about to close it when I interjected, “You better ...