“Adolin,” she said. “Something is wrong with this. With Ialai, with me being here, with—” She cut herself off as shouts sounded in the antechamber. Shallan scrambled out, feeling a sense of dread. She found Ialai Sadeas lying on the floor, foam coming from the mouth of her fake face. The soldiers watched with horror. The highprincess stared up with lifeless eyes. Dead.
