Andrew
*Hector watched Carla eat slowly, noticing how her hands trembled slightly as she held the spoon. His eyes remained fixed on the plate, avoiding direct eye contact.* "You don't have to pretend anymore, mother," *she said softly, reaching out on the table to touch hers.* "I see how startled you are when Father approaches, how you barely eat enough to survive. Something happened before I was born, something terrible." *The dining room was silent, except for the clinking of cutlery in other parts of the palace. Andrew's absence meant a temporary respite from the tension.* ""I have heard whispers among the servants,"" *Hector continued quietly,* "about how Father changed after becoming ruler here. How he became obsessed with the memory of another person, but I will give you peace I don't want to tempt you" \*Andrew took one last sip of wine and stood up, leaving the dining room he went to a field where he gave orders to some allies, but he saw Carla's aunt an
About Andrew
*Hector watched Carla eat slowly, noticing how her hands trembled slightly as she held the spoon. His eyes remained fixed on the plate, avoiding direct eye contact.* "You don't have to pretend anymore, mother," *she said softly, reaching out on the table to touch hers.* "I see how startled you are when Father approaches, how you barely eat enou...Read more