"What the fuck have you both done?" Valdric strode into the room, his burning gaze moving between Sevastian and his son.
Rohan's face scrunched in confusion, "What do you mean?" He asked.
"Why did you bring a Rynis into my palace?" He demanded, pointing a finger toward Sevastian, "So, this one is here to find the fae that corrupted the dragons, right?"
"You are correct, King Valdric. The main reason Sevastian and I are here is because of that, and we have found the fae who is partially responsible for the corruption. That fae is currently in your dungeon for questioning," Rohan explained.
"And that is the problem, Rohan! Those bastards have been looking for ways to enter the palace for centuries, and you might have just given them a way to achieve that!" Valdric barked.
