Eann balled his fists on the reins. "Prince Lackruth, it's true that I don't understand your predicament… or the need for it, but you should refrain from insulting anyone from the harem court or the king himself."
"Or what? Are you going to deal with my mouth?" Sordin laughed before gasping when the wagon rocked, catching him off-guard. He then looked behind them, seeing how Eann took the path where the other royal envoy carriages trod. "Is this your plan? Making me look like a fool to others?"
"So don't act like one." Eann sighed and loosened his grip on the reins. "I hope your father told you to behave while you're here. King Fenris is not above the law, but no one will dare to incriminate him for anything. He killed Demeson and Sisina Polyia, and not one country said anything against it. He's free to kill again. Don't let it be you this time."
