The next day, Caspian was sitting on his throne. The ministers and the councilmen had gathered in the hall. They were all going through the cases that had been forwarded by the human councilmen of the Silver Keep town.
Zenon was standing beside Caspian and was going through the parchments one by one. “A man named Jayleen Harper, age 32, has been accused of rape and murder of three women. He is currently in the custody.”
He flipped to another parchment and read, “A woman named May Wilson, age 25, brutally murdered her old husband…”
When everyone was busy listening to the reports, a messenger silently walked in and bowed everyone in the room. He passed the letters that he was carrying to one of the Royal Guards and then walked away.
That guard handed over the piles of letters to the King.
Caspian frowned and glared at the letters for a while. ‘What is this unpleasant smell?’
