Gova's death

RHETT

I did not go looking for Gova, knowing she must be either at her friend’s chamber, or at her mother’s place.

I have been drinking throughout the day, and I have no plan to stop, but one bad thing about these drinks I had guzzled in my room was that they do not have enough alcohol to get me as drunk as I wished.

I had rejoiced when I saw the orator read the rejection blood letter, hoping it was an opportunity for me to emerge and claim both Laura and the throne, but then came the bastard, Killian.

I pulled a bottle to my lips and gulped hard till there was nothing left in it, but I still felt nothing. Maybe someone intentionally brought these lazy ass drinks to my room, to keep me to my feet while I pass through the trauma of loosing Laura and the throne for the second time.

I tossed the bottle and the wall and it shattered as it landed on it, but the wall was not ready to have me cast a bottle at it and go scot-free.

It tossed a sharp piece of the bottle back to me, and it lande