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"Have you seen Lord Azriel?" Ember asked the last man on the row but nobody knew where he was. Some did not see him at the tournament even though it was about to start.
"Thank you," Hazel curtsied and seized her sister. She grabbed her arm and dragged her to the other end. "There is no Lord Azriel here. It is high time we went back to our seats before mother starts looking for us."
"He told me he was going to come here today" Ember was worried. Did something happen to him all of a sudden? Maybe on his way here. Most of the princes were angry after they saw him in the garden with Azrael.
If only he knew that witch was going to be the death of him!
"What if he is hurt?"
"Nothing is wrong with the young man, Ember" Hazel was pissed off. "If something happens to him, the news will be all of the towns."
"You are right" She nodded. But still, why would a Lord waste so much time if he was a participant in this?
