Arnim quietly closed the door behind him, leaving the rest to plot the defense of the city. To him had fallen the task of identifying the traitor who had allowed this invasion plan to proceed. But where to begin?
"Arnim?"
Recognizing the voice, he turned to see Lady Nicole.
"What is it?" he asked in irritation.
"Where are you going?" she queried.
"I don't have time to explain, I've important work to do."
"Let me come with you," she begged. "You know I can be useful."
He paused for a moment, trying to read her face.
"Come on, Arnim, let me help. The princess has no use for me anymore. I don't fit in with the servants, and I'm not trusted by the rest of her party. You know I have skills you can use."
"Very well," he said at last. "Come with me."
Turning, he set off at a fast pace,
