Forged in the Flames by Karima Sa'ad Usman

Forged In The Flames By Karima Sa’ad Usman

Chapter 88 The Rest Of The day (Nikolas POV)

The moment I returned to my room, Piotr sent someone to remind me of our horse-riding adventure. Aliana preferred to stay indoors, so I agreed to go. However, I didn’t want her to be alone, so I asked Ania and Lisa to keep her company.

I hoped that Qusack would resolve his issues with Ania. She was an amazing person, and it would be wonderful to see them together. We met at the stables, and Piotr seemed unusually excited.

As we rode side by side, I finally asked Piotr about the reason for his excitement.

“What’s the occasion?” I inquired.

Piotr’s response was filled with emotion and enthusiasm.

“I always wished for the day when Frederick would be put in his place. And that’s exactly what happened yesterday. It was the first time Frederick couldn’t control the committee. It was the first time I saw my father stand up for something and not remain silent. Many significant events took place yesterday. Let me tell you, my dear friend, the universe is on your side,” he said, and I understood his sentiments.

Growing up, Piotr witnessed everyone bowing down to the tyrant, but Frederick was finally held accountable yesterday. This explained Fredrick’s anger, and it all made sense, considering what Miles had told me.

Curious about Piotr’s thoughts on Miles, I asked him about it.

“What do you think of Miles?” I inquired, wanting to understand Piotr’s perspective.

Piotr paused and replied, “Besides being an introvert and a formidable fighter who serves as Frederick’s General, I don’t have much to say. Honestly, I don’t understand what Lena sees in him. She refuses to end the relationship and even threatened to run away if we tried to interfere. It’s serious,” he confessed.

Piotr’s response didn’t provide much clarity because Miles did indeed hint at those aspects of his character. Seeking further insight, I asked Piotr, “Do you think he can be trusted? Is it possible for him to turn against Fredrick?” Piotr stopped abruptly and inquired,

“Why do you ask?”

I decided to share my conversation with Miles, leaving Piotr speechless with every detail I revealed.

“It makes a lot of sense why he would want to rebel against Fredrick. But I don’t understand why he would confide in you. After all, you two just met, Nikolas. Isn’t it too soon?” Piotr questioned, raising a valid point. However, I couldn’t deny the sincerity I felt while speaking to Miles. I knew he meant every word.

and no one to turn to. You mentioned it yourself, Fredrick controlled everything until

reveal anything to him. You didn’t

for him. The moment he becomes useless, his life is in danger,” I explained, and Piotr gradually understood my

your brother, and that must count for something. Just be cautious,” Piotr warned, concluding

but I didn’t want to confirm anything until I was fully prepared. “Let’s give it time, Piotr. I promise you’ll be the first to know when it happens, and I hope you and your father will attend my coronation,” I assured him,

to rebel against that tyrant. Anything for you, my friend,” he declared, riding ahead with his horse, challenging

scenery. He admired the natural beauty, fresh air, and the sense of freedom in

were united as one community. Piotr appreciated these aspects of the place and wished Natasha had come along with him.

Natasha to join him. However, it wouldn’t be wise for her

had gone for a walk with her friends, so I didn’t

lunch together, accompanied by Qusack and Abraham. It was a pleasant gathering, but I was particularly relieved to hear that Miles and Gabriel were away on a tour. I

an update on our troops and their progress. Ingham and Grant were doing an excellent job training

war, the

to learn how to produce them on a large scale. I was aware that Fredrick might try to prevent us from buying weapons since Snow was the main market. But I had no intention of spending my money on weapons from him. The samples I bought were sufficient for our werewolf engineers to study and replicate. They were diligently working

before. Instead of relying on fear to control them,

have them as part

amount of time in my office, trying to navigate various matters. I wrote numerous letters expressing gratitude

were to crown myself now, it wouldn’t be an act of defiance but rather

in the evening, I was exhausted. I learned that Miles had returned, and Abraham had taken him to the archives to explore his mother’s pictures and

prior knowledge of these items, but I didn’t blame Abraham for not informing me. I had specified my areas of interest,

my office, claiming that Qusack had sent him, and it suddenly dawned on me. I knew I

could walk outside together. I wanted

with emotions at the gravesite. He met his mother’s cousins

was a deeply emotional experience for him. The gravesite shattered him completely. It was evident that he carried a tremendous amount of pain, a lingering resentment of not

confront his inner demons. The trip had a profound impact on his soul. I was grateful he was given the opportunity, your

for a stroll because I have something important to share with you,” I finally told him when we reached the open space before the

one nearby, ensuring that it was just the two

walking and locked my gaze with