¬ Slin
"How is she?!"
The words tore out of me before I could stop them. Before I could remember where I was, who I was speaking to, or even what protocols I was supposed to follow.
None of that mattered.
Prince Fashire's disruption had been one thing, but the meeting had emptied in chaos shortly after when we had heard her screams.
It had horrified me beyond belief, and I had only raced out after only to be held back by my attendant due to the King's collapse. By the time I had shrugged him off, she was already gone.
With him!
As if the announcement he had made earlier today hadn't been enough to trouble me. Learning of the attack and knowing he was responsible had sent me reeling
A private summons from one of Lady Effer's servants had pulled me from the chaos he had caused. And from the low mumblings about Hiln actually flinging another prince and inflicting damage on him?
How?
Lady Effer turned to me, and the prince stared, a stunned look on his face.
