Two nights had gone by, and Elias couldn't stay behind while the others scouted the western border.
Rowan wasn't showing much improvement, and he had been staying up late with Mason and Cyrus as they prayed desperately for the safe return of Prince Theron and Kim.
The sun had just risen when Elias stepped out of the bedroom. Lior had been spending so much time with his uncle, and he knew him too well. They could go all day without his presence, and the little rascal wouldn't even miss him.
As Mason and Cyrus stepped in to administer the King's herbs for the morning, Elias quickly headed to the eastern tower.
The beaming rays of the sun extended through the hallway, and its shine highlighted the pillars. Elias glanced over to the first chamber. It felt like just yesterday he had stumbled upon the Forgotten Court, married the Prince, and now they had a child. A small smile crept onto his lips. Elias sighed and turned to the next door.
