“You shouldn’t have done that.”
Raavi shook her head, putting down her hair brush, and refusing to look at Eldric. As she spoke, her voice was controlled, “You knew all along what the Regent intends to do. You should’ve told me when you went to House Taaffeite.”
Eldric started removing his clothes, fresh from the hunt, covered in mud, sweat and blood. She was informed that animals were exchanged to be the prize rather than the servers—which is what she intended on saving. There were servants inside, preparing his bath, and they looked like they would rather be elsewhere than be in the same room as the raging Dragon.
“I chose not to tell you because I am certain you wouldn’t go with me. You would choose to be with your servers as if that is even a good choice,” he hissed, shoving his shi
