Chapter 461: Man made
Amalia
“Connor,” Atlan began, his voice low, “you realize that knowledge can change a person, even corrupt them. Are you truly prepared for that? Although I truly believe I'm asking the wrong person that question. I don't know how old you are. I don't know what wealth of knowledge you have. Perhaps I think you should discount my question.”
Connor straightened his back, meeting the king’s gaze with unwavering determination. “I am, Your Majesty. I know the risks. And I am quite old so I will forget you ever asked.”
Amalia glanced between them, her heart pounding. “Connor, are you really worried about Lucia? I thought she was our ally.”
“She is,” he replied, “but I know the truth of desire. When power is involved, even the closest of friends can turn into the most dangerous of enemies.”
Amalia felt a knot form in her stomach. “But she wouldn’t betray us, would she? We’ve been through so much together.”
Connor took a deep breath, his expression softening as he looked at her. “Amalia
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