Daphne stayed in the balcony while staring into the dark horizon. Her pet and its company had slithered away silently.
She was not surprised to hear that Cat Eyes had been the leader.
"Care to tell me what's bothering my wife?" King Avner's husky voice came from behind.
Daphne turned his way. They were both wearing white robes. She opened her arms to embrace him. She laid her cheek on his wide chest.
"There's a brewing movement to overthrow the throne, Avner," she informed him without preamble.
"Yes, I know," King Avner sighed. "We've been watching them."
"Who are the people behind?"
"Rich people. Merchants. High officials. Some royals..."
"The people we invited to our engagement party?" she asked in disbelief.
"They are mainly from other kingdoms which are on the brink of bankru
