Bri indicated behind Rua with a lift of her chin. Another well-wisher must be standing behind her. Rua braced herself for another doting smile and turned. Renwick stood there waiting. He was dressed in a matching forest-green coat, the same golden patterning down the front, though the shoulders were wider. It made his eyes look darker. Rua was ready to stab her new dagger into Bri for what her guard had done. She had dressed her to match the Northern King.
