THE LETTER

In the throne room, The king was seated on his throne with a distraught expression on his face. The royal investigator, Morat, the chief commander, Brenna and Kenna, were seated in the throne room.

The sky was dark and cloudy as it was about to rain and the hall was dimly lit concealing the look of anxiousness and fear on the faces of Brenna and Kenna.

The royal investigator cleared his throat, “The contents of the letter are highly incriminating, proper investigation has to be done, my king”

“Are you trying to say I would do such a thing? Are you trying to say that I would leave the kingdom without even telling the king at night? This is treason!”, Brenna said angrily and stood up, “The writer of that false letter and the royal investigator must be charged with treason”. Kenna stared at her mother silently with obvious fear in her eyes.

“But I am not the one who wrote the letter”, The royal investigator retorted politely with an expressionless face.

“Silence everyone!”, the king orde