Rezzik
“You heard me, Incerion. Give me the spell so that I can walk into Kalai’s dream.” I stared at him, deep into his eyes.
“Your Greatness, isn’t it better to use the leilan and talk to her?” he suggested instead with a gesture of his hand.
I shook my head. “There’s no other way. I don’t want that bastard Umrrath to know I left the castle again. He might do something that will destabilize Drakkon Kingdom. He already knows about the replicas as I told you already. Who knows what he’s going to do then?”
He paced in front of me while I was seated on the throne. He seemed to weigh the things before he would give me what I want. It was ironic. I am the Drakkon King, and everything I want should b
