LORD REVANDREL
Baevera Eldareth entered the hall, looking utterly confused as the sentinel led her toward me.
I hoped to every god in existence that I managed to keep the irritation from my face as I coolly said, “Please, step onto the stage and face the hall.”
She cast one last questioning glance in my direction before ascending the three steps. At the center, , she turned to face the audience.
A roar of cheers met her appearance. Whistles and delighted gasps filled the air.
“She is absolutely gorgeous!”
“Look at her skin…”
“Are those curves real?”
“Hair like living flame!”
She looked at me, eyes narrowing in a what-is-this-about-and-why-am-I-back-here sort of look.
I gave her a well-deserved scowl. This female who had the uncanny talent for ruining everything. Now, here she sto
