SEVENTEEN
Investigation
SPRING 966 MC
"This is just too much!" Gerald slammed his fist down. "First our wagons are attacked, then the blasted Earl of Tewsbury starts making trouble, and now someone is trying to play with the queen's emotions." His gaze strayed to the other side of the table where Beverly sat. "Please tell me you, at least, made some progress?"
"Not much, I'm afraid. Every single member of your staff has an exemplary record. It's hard to imagine any of them acting contrary to our plans. Have we suffered any more attacks?"
"No, thank Saxnor. I arranged for our supplies to come up the river by ships, but I had to assign our archers to protect them, lest a dragon appears. We just can't seem to win. In Norland, we were short of cavalry. Now, we find ourselves drastically l
