A Fool’s Game
ELIZABETH
“You don’t get to disrespect my niece inside my camp,” I turned around to see where the voice came from. Orwyn was walking towards us. He gave Kaerwyn a small nod of acknowledgment. It is still foreign for me that these two men are my family to think the only family I have known was not really mine.
“No. He’s right,” I mumbled. “He’s telling the truth.”
“It is all my fault,” I said. Turning my heel as I take my leave. Wondering where my feet will bring me. The camp of the free folks is filled with camouflage tents. Children are playing on the ground, freely. I frowned as the reality hit me. The happiness of these children will end soon because of King Jeorne’s evil wrath has come upon us as he did to Galapornea. He will make s*****y of the men, women and childre
