"Do you know what they call you?" said the ambassador with a grin. "The Oleander of The West. Delicate. Beautiful. Toxic and deadly. I am-"

"State your business," Leah said. "Quickly."

The ambassador blinked in mock surprise. "So high and mighty upon your stolen throne. No matter. Asher will see that you pay for your crimes in full. I have come bearing orders for this outpost from the prime minister-"

"Outpost?" Leah cut in. Despite her attempt to keep a straight face, ...