For only the second time since her return, Leah Anavion sat on the throne of Nolia. Soldiers of the combined forces of Cervice filled the room. Any Darvellians contemplating another assassination attempt would think twice about it now. But she did not think that would happen. Not this time.

Through the throne room entryway stepped the gaunt, jagged old frame of the former prime minister of Nolia, Illander Asher.

A pair of Darvellian guards shoved Asher forward. His hands were ...