“You can return to the council, Roccurem, and let the others know I’ll be there after she wakes.” “Are you going to tell her of your dreams?” I looked at him. “No, and they don’t need to know either.” “Even if it is a premonition of your inevitable demise?” “Even then. If it is to happen, I need them ready.” My eyes returned to her, always to her. “All of them.” He didn’t speak for a minute, and I knew he was scanning to see what outcome my decisions would make. He didn’t move. “She will be furious once she learns.”
