CHAPTER 92
As the day continued, Grace didn't ignore the fact that the kingdom of Alasgacar was growing different. The people that once bowed their heads in fury and absolute respect when they see her, now greeted her casually and even though thier heads still bow, she could tell the difference.
"Go get me Mathew Sterrn" she ordered a guard, who quickly bowed and left.
Not so long Mathew Sterrn appeared. "King Quicke". He said as he approached her.
"Come in" Grace settled her gaze.
Mathew stabled his posture but didn't say a word further.
"You've been hearing the recent happenings, Mathew and I guess it's safe to say, you told me so". Grace deep baritone rang out.
Mathew Sterrn hesitated, he wiped his nose with his fingers. "Yeah Grace, I told you so" He muttered gently.
Grace titled her head, resting her gaze on the room. "What do I do?"
"Are you ready for this conversation?" Mathew Sterrn asked.
