Prophecy of Treason

Lord Malachi POV

As soon as Dalia scurries off, I make my way out of the mansion. I only have an hour before my pr*ck of a brother shows up with his happy little family. I still can't believe my father chose to pass his title to him. We were born mere minutes apart, but because our mother pushed him out first, he gets to be King. It's ludicrous that the only qualification to becoming ruler of our