“Cyrus,” I growled. A look of amusement crossed his face. I recognized the three other guards with him as ones who were particularly loyal to the captain. “Prince, what a lovely surprise,” Cyrus drawled. “I would’ve thought you’d be spending time with Koraine. Where is your lovely wife to be? Did she grow tired of you yet?” he asked tauntingly. “Do not let me hear her name on your tongue again,” I growled.
