Chapter 172

"This boy is always late..." Father said as he saw me coming down the hall. Alarm spread across his face as he saw I was carrying the black pillowcase. Even mother was confused. I turned the bag upside down, dumping the thirty odd flasks on the table. "You're on salt, father?" I asked, my glare burning deep. He couldn't even come to words. His eyes darted around as he fought to find an explanation. Everyone at the table was shocked, even Sir Eleonard, "You're not the same man that began raising me. What you are now is a self destroying monster! And it's all," I turned to Sir Socoshian, sitting next to my mother, "Your fault!" "How is it my fault?" Sir Socoshian asked. I slapped all the paperwork on the desk, from the inventory sheets in the shipping docks, to the hand written orders with foreign addresses to the clinic inventory sheets. "Your name is on everything! How can you do this? You're supposed to care about this palace about your kingship but you're letting him kill HIMSELF!!"