The walls have ears was a correct notion when it came to the wolf palace, as the little rifts that happened around the dungeon were no longer news within the palace by the time the morning clocks rang.
Rumors spread wildly through the palace. They said the third prince and the second prince were fighting over the Nation's property.
Such blasphemous words made the king's face flare with anger. His hands rose and slammed hard against his chair as he read the court proceedings which he had been presented to the night before. Normally, he wouldn't even have time to brother himself with checking it before the court began, but this time, he had just been angered too much that he checked them out to pass time.
And yet, in the Nation's property quarters, the very subject of the rumors slept soundly on the bed, cradled in the soft arms of the second prince, just further confirming the rumors spread about. But, it wasn't like Lucien cared much about any of it.
