Arrow was not next in throne, she never wanted it and wanted to be in the battlefield. Julian was next in throne and wanted nothing but the throne. Arrow known as the "People Princess" and Julian "The Murderous Tyrant" were to be betrothed to end the war. it ends one thing but starts another.
"So this is what you wanted?!" Arrow shouted, her throat aching. "You wanted war all along!"
Julian stands there accepting the accusation. Arrow felt stung and wounded as she looked around the armoury. the countless swords and the new weapon that they developed. "You're a murderer, you're a tyrant! I trusted you" Arrow whispered the last words. "I loved you"
Julian didnt move while Arrow ran up the stairs with the light, leaving him in the armoury in the dark cold armoury. "I had no idea of this either" Julian whispered in the darkness
"Then why didnt you denied it?" Mason's voice echoed in the dark.
"To what use would it do?"
"I thought you love her?" Mason scoffs "Was that a lie as well?"
"Lie or not, she's yours now, Mason." Julian walks in the dark.