Chapter: 133: Debates and Subtle movements

Frederick “The court will never allow it,” Paul said simply, and he was right. The next day, Frederick was at the court meeting, and his court members glared at him, all except for his father, Elder Thor, who was now in good health, and Lady Clara. The rest of them, however, looked as though they were out for his head. “I believe you have something to discuss with me,” Frederick said to them. Randall was the one to speak up. “I heard you’ve appointed a few of the common folk into the military—Legionnaires and squadron leaders?” Frederick simply gave him a nod. “Do you wish to call them out?” Randall asked. “I also have at least twenty more appointments to make, and if you dismiss them, we can simply transfer them from the army to prison. They violated laws of war and must be punished.” “Is there anything else?” Frederick left him and turned to the rest of the council. Randall didn’t look as though he wanted to question him any longer. Frederick let his eyes glow slightly as he let