Lexine stood in front of Aimero, her usual frown on her face. "Tell me. You've brought me all this way what for?"
Aimero sighed and ran a hand through his hair. This was the first time during the whole day that he was seeing Lexine with a blank look on her face. It was almost as if the previous chirpy and irritating her did not exist.
"Did the empress inform you?"
Lexine lifted a brow, "Inform me of what? The fact that she was going to go ballistic on Karl after he came here. I don't blame her, he's pretty irritating. But that doesn't mean I liked it. If she was going to hit him, she should've done it after I was back at the academy. Or better yet, back home."
If that drakkon hadn't injured Arkien, then they would be back at the academy by now. She had made up her mind already.