Fifty-Five:
Prince George
“How are we getting to Continuar?” I asked Lancelot.
We had snuck out of the club, and were planning on going to Continuar to make sure that Ashden, Haven, and the baby had arrived safely. And to begin a plan to help strip my father of his crown with the help of the dragons. Now, Lancelot was dragging me to God knows where.
“Well, we’re going to have to go to a place that your princely face should never be in,” said Lancelot.
“Where?”
“The Shadow Market,” he answered.
I froze. “Are you insane? The shadow market is filled with thieves, killers, and revolutionaries. People who all very, very much hate me.”
“Look, do you want to save The Little Princess or not?” Lancelot asked. “Because portaling is the only way that we can get to Continuar quickly
