“This war is a load of balogna. Can’t you wrap your tiny little brain around that?” Katie was livid. The advisor didn’t care if she got the death pentalty from smarting off to the king like that. Somebody needed to say it. She pushed her brunette hair out of her face. Her eyes were glowing a firey red. That wasn’t normal. She wasn’t a demon.

“Innocent people are out there dying, and it’s all because of us! You, rather. You’re the one that started this war. You’re the root cause of it. The rebels came about because of your stupid laws!” The king turned to her.

“My laws are not stupid. They’re perfectly reasonable. And I’ll kill as many people as I need to.”