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Jak and Rasha didn’t have to go far to find the council. The guard that showed them the way knocked on the door once and then the doors swung open. Though it was still very early, they were all summoned into the chamber of the council, accompanied by Prince Bashir and Chiza.
“Ah, there they are, Rasha, Jak, welcome. We’ve been expecting you.”
Rasha raised her eyebrows in question.
“We’ll explain everything, please join us at the table.” The oval table made of marble and stone dominated the room. A member from almost every nation stood around the table.
The Chilalian raised a fist to his chest and bowed to Rasha as she approached. It made her insides squirm as it always did when someone recognized her. She gave the purple man a nod.
“We’re honored that you are here with us, Princes
