“I suspect those chances will increase if Tarlahn soldiers meet damars,” Michael replied. “No one would want to risk things like that getting near their family.”
“What if they’re too cautious?” Fiona asked from the steps. “What if they say no because they’re worried it’s a trap or something?”
Ruarnon halted. Instinct said to raise their mask of regent’s calm. But the conversation was distracting. Most Tarlahns were careful not to be overheard commenting on anything important in front of Ruarnon, let alone Royal Council policy. Yet here these youths stood with their backs to the courtyard entrance, speaking freely. It defied Tarlahn sensibilities. And it tempted Ruarnon to talk of things not meant for ears outside their Royal Council.
“Oh, um, hey, Ruarnon!” Troy called. “Your aunt said
