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The King turned his head towards the other man in confusion, and though the Vizier managed to keep a remarkably straight face Kaveh saw sweat bead upon his brow. He knew he'd lost this. "I will investigate this thoroughly. You have my word." The man said, though it was clear he was still more...

There was a long moment, a pause where it was clear the King mulled those choices laid out before him. Lips pressed to a thin line, and he glanced between Kaveh and Orissa. No man liked being threatened, Especially a King in their own Throne room. But the man was no fool. He knew the position...

Kaveh tried to wind in his rage. It took every ounce of his restraint not to close the distance between himself and the throne. He did not mean any harm to the King, the fool seemed as ignorant as could be, but the temptation to grab the Vizier and drag him down the dais was powerful. By the...

The King seemed to balk, opening his mouth to answer the Princess of Thanasis. "An hour." Both men snapped their heads towards the Prince. The Vizier confused, the King with a tinge of anger...though replaced quickly with fear. Kaveh stood there like an implacable statue, his face a complete...

"It will be Thanasis' flame that claims him." He did not care which Dragon did it, but there would be no mercy this time. Nasri would not be allowed to spin this story or change the tale of what happened here. The citizens of Yurelia supported them, that much was clear, but the Nobility might...

"I won't." There was a finality to the words, as though Kaveh dared the gods themselves to argue with him. A long, slow breath drew into the Prince's lungs. His expression grew more stern, and the steel returned to his eyes as he pulled himself back. A part of him wanted his sword in his hand...

For a second, Kaveh seemed to consider the words. Being marked was no small thing, and pressing for such a punishment would certainly be seen as provocative. But what did they care? The man was a monster, worse than anything Kaveh had been painted as. Half the court of Yurelia had born witness...

Nasri. He had almost forgotten the part that his brother had played in this. There was little doubt he'd pulled some strings, but would he have touched upon every facet of the plot? Unfortunately, only two people would know the truth of it. Neither of which would share it with either of...

Kaveh was still lost in the melancholic haze that came after his anger. He heard the voices echoing out behind them, but he could not turn to face them. Whatever sympathy these people showed to Orissa, he knew that it would not be extended to him. They would say he'd done the right thing. They...

Kaveh shook his head. "I-don't-" Everything was a blur, lost within the rage. "I don't know." If Cadoc had not pulled him free, Kaveh was sure that he would not have stopped the beating until Casimir had been little more than a pulp. The anger he'd felt had been overwhelming, all-consuming...

In the barest depths of his rage, through the fire and smoke of his anger he heard the echoing call of his sister's words. Cadoc still held him from behind, The Guartd's teeth pressing together as he desperately held onto the Prince and kept him from jumping forward once more. Heavy breaths...

Orissa's sob was lost in a fire of rage. As Casimir let go of the Princess and reeled back to clutch at his scorched skin Kaveh launched himself forward. He grabbed the man by the lapels and ripped him forward, slamming his forehead into the bridge of his nose. Fire still simmered between his...

Nothing Casimir said mattered anymore. Nothing anyone could have said mattered anymore. The second that he refused him. The second the man brought the blade even a centimeter closer to Orissa's throat, it was all done. There as no holding him back anymore, there was no gate to keep back the...

Nasri. In that moment Kaveh had not known he could feel more rage. The anger within him drove to explosive pain. Coursing trough every vein, every muscle, every little bit of him. The steps he took thundered within his hears, echoed through the fiber of his being. Rage did not flicker. It...

Their brisk walk broke into a pair of sprints. Both Kaveh and Cadoc broke out into a burst of speed. Neither of them cared much for decorum once they heard the Princesses' cries. Steps turning to launching strides as they sprinted passed noble and servants alike, most of them carrying looks of...