“I’M NOT quite sure what to call you now, since I know you’re not Lady Flavia.”
General Nikolaus voice snapped Flavian out of his thoughts. He looked at the man, who was closely studying Flavian in turn.
“How long have you known?” Prince Kaillen stepped up next to his husband and handed him a shirt, which he took absently.
“Ezekiel just told me. Is that why you came?” Nikolaus asked his husband, but his gaze still rested on Flavian.
“Yes. Flavian told me, and I thought you should know immediately. I brought Flavian to tell you.”
Belatedly, Flavian realized he was standing in the presence of General Nikolaus, a very influential and powerful man in Askara. He began to curtsy and caught himself. He hardly needed to do that with this group, not anymore. He bowed instead, but it probably l
