237 The Meeting and Dissolution of the Council

Gavadiol Sorrentino was not a happy man. He looked around at the old men that sat in the council and made sure to give them a piece of his mind. “I know you all look down on me because you think I'm too young or something like that. Or maybe because my hair is dark and not blond like the rest of you.” They all remained silent staring at him. And he thought it was just as well because he was not done. “But I will do well to remind you that I am not an imposter, right? My father was Malcolm Corrad the Fourth! A great king. And I'm sitting rightfully on this throne. I fought wars, lost friends, lost good men just to redeem this land from the actual impostor Lucas Corrad and his crazy sidekick Nordveka - or maybe Nordveka was the main man and he was the sidekick whichever. The point is, I can't believe that while we are running around trying to give our people a good life and all of that, other things are happening in the background that I am not aware of.” “My king,” Geldon got up an