C53 Chapter Fifty Three

Denderick's POV

It was mid-afternoon, and the sunlight streamed through the narrow window in my study, brightening the parchment spread out before me.

I was focused, meticulously going over the alliance details when the door to my study flew open with a bang. I didn’t need to look up to know who it was—only two people I knew would dare enter my space with such disregard. Giselle and her father