Heartless? If she only knew?
He watched her get dragged away by her maid, who had been panicking the whole time.
Foolishly brave, he thought to himself before going back to the castle.
Skender was busy dealing with humans when he went to see him. Rayven couldn't understand how he could be so patient with the old men talking about making their kingdom better when the only thing they cared about was their own personal benefits.
But who was he to judge? He was just like them. Selfish.
When the meeting ended, the courtiers and Lords left the meeting room avoiding him on their way out and only the seven of them remained.
"You missed the meeting, Rayven." Skender spoke displeased as he sat down.
"I have nothing to add," Rayven said, pulling out a chair to sit down as well. He put his book beside him.
Lazarus leaned over his shoulder, taking a look at the book he bought.
