Sylvia's POV:

"I have proof." I looked at Ethan with calm confidence.

"Lies!" Richard exploded, turning purple from rage.

Ethan turned to face him with a stern look. "Be quiet and let her finish," he scolded in a low voice. Then, he turned to me and nodded, indicating I should keep talking.

"Before the parade, somebody handed me a note. It said that Prince Richard was going to drug Prince Rufus so that he will go crazy and kill someone in public," I explained. "And where is this supposed note?" Ethan asked cautiously.

I looked around. Good. Many werewolves were present. If Richard refused to admit to his crimes right now, the public would gossip and crucify him later.

note from my pocket and

He could do nothing but watch gloomily as Ethan read

"Richard, you'd better have a good

and said softly, "Father, don't you trust me? How could I do such a thing to hurt my own brother? Besides, Lucy is pregnant with my child. I would never do anything that would hurt her. I've been looking forward to having a child for the longest time. You can't just believe some random slave's claims! If you convict me on the grounds of some scribbled note,

viciously. "Prince Richard, you're such a good actor!" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on

hell would you forge a note to frame me?

shut up!" Ethan

but he continued

subtly stuck my tongue out

up the note and read it again carefully. Finally, he sighed and turned to me. "A note isn't enough to prove that

"How did you come here? Did you happen to see any moon grass on your

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