"Soren," Javier called out.
"Soren will fight with us," Soren quoted the king. "Is that an order or a request?" he raised a question.
Javier desperately clung to Soren's arm. He shook his head, he would never dare to command Soren. "I never meant for you to hear that. I wanted to be the one to inform you of my decision and explain to you wh..."
"You are the king, since when does a king explain himself ?" Soren asked pushing Javier's hands away. "Let me know when I'm needed to fight for your queen," he added, and before Javier could defend himself Soren vanished.
Javier was left standing in the corridor alone.
Amoela and Adnan caught up to him. They maintained a distance from the king and made as less noise as possible.
"Adnan, walk with me," the king stretched out his hand in the air and invited Adnan over to him. Adnan looked over to Amoela, he raised his eyebrows at her. Asking her what he was supposed to do in that situation.
