His name on her lips was sugared, suggesting a closer relationship Neera had predicted, and one that Zavian hadn't denied.
"Those are actually intended for…"
"….both of us", Neera said quickly, cutting off the King. "And thank you again."
"So, any more news since the latest development?" Jasmine asked Zavian. What latest development? A confused Neera waited, and Zavian shook his head.
"I'm afraid not," he said.
"My parents would be arriving soon for the party," Jasmine said. "You and I could discuss the matter with them, see if there has been anything strange they might have caught wind of. Who knows if this….whatever it is, migrates? We surely hope not," Jasmine grabbed Neera's hand and pulled her to herself. "And in the meantime, we would leave you to attend to pressing matters. You know where to find me if you need me."
