Rezzik The euphoria I experienced because I was with Kalai even for just a short time was meant to be ruined by Umrrath’s presence in the throne room. Ydraz was standing opposite him, as usual, and the guards were near the door and the platform. I was seated comfortably in my throne, elbows resting on the armrests and fingers laced. “What now, Umrrath?” I asked in a bored tone. “Doragon is going to send her army against us in a few days, I’m told.” “What?” My voice echoed, and my brows drew together. “I don’t believe that!” Kalai certainly didn’t say anything about war, particularly with my kingdom. And why would they—er we? I stood up, strode closer to where Umrrath was and stopped at the top o