"Great! Then tell me what is the truth."
Annalise's words were followed by a quick exchange of glances between her parents and the King as if they were communicating telepathically.
She didn't like at all how lost and scared she felt at that moment, almost like a lost child with no sense of direction. Her only warmth amid the freezing cold were her husbands who were waiting downstairs for her.
She noticed the deep breath the King took as if he was preparing himself to launch into a lengthy story, so she decided to interupt right before he could have even gotten the chance to open his mouth. She directed both her attention and her words at her father as she spoke, "I want to hear the truth from you."
