King Louis d'Aubigny…
That is not the name the gypsy said, Adam thought to himself with a deep frown on her face.
If I'm not wrong, she said…
Welcome to the land of King Jacob de Vile.
He intently looked at Isabella, trying to figure out whether she was lying. Then he asked with narrowed eyes:
"Who is King Jacob de Vile then?"
Isabella's brows flew up in surprise. "Ah, you know of the Usurper!"
Adam's frown deepened. "The Usurper?"
Isabella stuck her tongue out playfully.
"That's all I'm willing to say to you, my dear. Two names - Louis the Greedy and Jacob the Usurper. If you wish to know more, bring me someone I can chat with."
Adam fell into deep thought. Isabella's clues were enough to jog his memories. He recalled the story the old gypsy had told before they were transported to this secret plane.
There was a fierce warrior who fell in love and hung his mantle, he thought.
