Nova did not know what to think at this point since everything seemed complicated in more ways than one and he had a feeling what she was going to say next would only add to that, so asking her questions would not delay or change what she had to say.
He frowned. "You said a dead house. What do you mean by a dead house?"
She nodded as she leaned forward, her gaze fixed on him. "House Mirevain. Burned to ash twenty years ago for treason. Yet someone used their seal. The only way that gets allowed is if someone among the royal bloodline sanctioned it, other than that, in this kingdom there is no other way. I made sure to check."
Nova's jaw tightened slightly after hearing her words; their acts were vile and deep down there was a nagging feeling of it being a frame job. "They're hiding it even from some of the nobles?"
