Ishaan had been prepared for something dramatic, an eleventh hour reveal or something. Instead they got a reply on the second day that the council as a whole had made a decision and ordered then back to hear it. Ishaan shook his head at the order, why were they handing out orders to a sovereign people. Carina looked serene, the very embodiment of the Soul of the Flight. Only Ishaan knew what that front of serenity was costing her. She’d been ill that morning, sick with tension and worry an ...