The walk to the throne room is very, very long the next morning.
“Are you all right?” Keisha asks, pausing right before we enter.
“What? I—yes, of course I am. Why do you ask? I’m perfectly fine.”
“Uh huh.” Keisha abandons the door and folds her arms over her chest. “What’s going on?”
“I can try to say things that you want the answers to, Keisha but I really doubt that I will be able to express any of my feelings. And that is going to create even more confusion that I am in right now. So it is better to leave things at where they are. Nothing as such has happened. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ll be late and Elmir will—” I try and move for the door but Keisha blocks me. Hunt growls up at her but I stop him with a hand. Keisha knows Hunt well enough by now that she’s not intimidated in the
