Chapter 5

Eira was led, not into the gilded throne room, but into an opulent dining hall. The space was dominated by a massive slate gray dining table with at least fifty chairs on either side of it. Now, most of those chairs were empty. At the head of the table sat King Syris, and to his left, both of his daughters. 

“Lady Eira Vorenehs, Your Majesty.” Viscount Pembyr announced as she stepped into the room. 

Sullivan, my name is Eira Sullivan!...