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Soldier, Brother, Sorcerer
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She needed to remind her handmaiden whose she was, but for now, there were more pressing concerns.
“We still need to find a way to get this boat to shore,” Stephania said. “And then we have to find the sorcerer.”
“I’ve learned a lot about piloting the boat from our time at sea,” Elethe assured her. “Felene was eager to show me.”
That probably hadn’t been all of it, but it was over now. The sailor was dead. They were almost to Felldust, and after that, it was only a matter of time before they found the sorcerer.
Things were going well at last, especially since her handmaiden really did seem to know how to pilot the boat now, guiding it unerringly in the direction of the mainland. All Stephania had to do was sit at the stern of the boat, letting Elethe do the work.
Stephania smiled as she watched the blood float on the water behind them, and imagined the sharks starting to gather.
CHAPTER EIGHT
A king should have been greeted by trumpeters, heralds, and pageantry. Instead, there was only the thud of Port Leeward’s dock as the sailors threw him onto it.
Lucious groaned, caught between pain and anger as he struck the wood.
“I am a king!” Lucious whimpered. “A king!”
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