“Thank you,” I told him, wondering if I was imagining things when his gaze roved down my body with interest. I was still covered in my cloak, and Ferryn had never looked at me that way before. The way a male courtier at Issos might when I walked into the great hall in a sparkly formal gown. It unnerved me, but then he turned and joined Meck a good distance away, their backs to us.
Lol the traitor
