Jazell had both her hands crossed behind her, the night breeze swaying her short blonde hair, and her blue crystal eyes glistening under the reflection of the fire touch in the room as she walked side by side with Josiah.
Josiah was a sly man; he was among the small council. A man who was always neutral always liked to be on the winning side; as such, he was given the name the sneaky cat.
"You haven't congratulated Queen Tamina." Josiah started off as they walked down the dark hallway of the enormous castle. The corridor had open windows; when the wind blows, the fire touches on the wall and dances to its rhythm.
Jazell's gaze was icy, like a brewing snowball.
"I will…." She started off with her throat dry.
"When the time is right." She added, her footsteps slow and precise. Every ste
