Chapter eighteenQueen Leone queened it in Makilorn.
With the disappearance of San Nalgre Hien-Mi there was no chance the adjudication could be overturned. Queen Leone was queen of all Tsungfaril.
A new Repositer would take Nalgre’s place and continuity would be maintained. The incoming dikaster, man or woman, could have no influence on past decisions.
Queen Leone, a bright, outgoing personality, a beautiful young girl, was welcomed ecstatically wherever she went. She was popular. Everyone wholeheartedly supported her — except for us few ingrates.
“So that’s it, then.” San Chandro sounded so despondent. If it were not for his automatic exclusion from Gilium he’d have slit his throat, there and then.
“I can say goodbye to my lands of Taranik.” Kuong heaved up a sigh. “And it isn’t just
