"We need to talk." Sir Thompson said as soon as he saw Derrick.
Derrick quickly drew a seat and sat opposite him, he could see the panic on her face.
"What's going on?" Derrick asked, hoping to get a clue as to what was happening.
"Long story short, Sloane is planning to usurp the throne." Sir Thompson spat.
The colour drained from his face, he knew first hand how brutal and inhumane Sloane was.
"Derrick, something tells me that this plan was created to harm you one way or the other." Sir Thompson said, he could feel it deep in his gut.
"Derrick I know Sloane first hand, if she really wants this throne, she will get it."
Sir Thompson had trained Sloane just like he trained Derrick.
However, he stopped training Sloane halfway as soon as he saw the darkness within her.
She was cold, calculating, manipulative, ruthless, and was willing to do anything to achieve her goals.
"So, what do we do?" Derrick asked, panic slowly setting in.
