“It’s a shame the kingdom has deteriorated so far,” Windscoure agreed. “Regardless of the Dragon Speaker’s escape, I assure you my plans for the southern border remain the same.”
If Seba hadn’t known better, she would have sworn there was a note of apology in the king’s voice—and a hint of fear.
“I’d expect nothing less,” was the oily reply. “It is a pity the rheenar was able to escape such a well-fortified castle, but this unfortunate incident will soon be rectified. After all, you cannot cheat the Shadow.”
The lines on Windscoure’s proud brow deepened and his blue eyes clouded. There was definitely something going on between the two of them, but Seba couldn’t begin to guess what.
Tanthflame turned to Seba. “I’m pleased to see you’re feeling better, Your Grace.” He offered her a nod—w
