Alizand prowled about his bed chamber. He paused beside the window and pushed the heavy draperies aside. Another day of confinement. Since the day his step-brothers had invaded the suite, forcing Alizand to reveal his affinity for Fire, he'd been a prisoner.
At least the guards at the door believed he couldn't leave. They didn't know about the hidden section and he hidden rooms and passages to be found beyond the walls. Though Alizand could slip away, he should wait until night incase his room be checked. Dom Senet often made random visits during the day. Only when Alizan'd personal guard appeared could he escape these chambers. The corridors and places he could go had to be kept secret.
He was bored. He even missed the tedious lessons he'd been given by the clan elders during the short time he'd been acknowledged as his father's heir. Having his affinity exposed had ended the dream of being deemed fit to become a prince. No one who could use one or all the elements could rule the princedom of Wesren,