Seeing the hesitation clearly forming on Cornelia's face, Cain almost lost control of his composure. His lips remained calm, his shoulders relaxed, yet inside his mind he was laughing with wild satisfaction, because confusion was exactly what he needed right now.
Yes. This is it. You looked very confused, my lady Corneli.
Good. Very good..
Come on, Cedrick. Step forward. Say what you are best at saying. I know you're going to come up with a scheme. Hurry and let me ride it.
As if responding to that silent invitation, Cedrick took a breath, straightened his uniform, and raised his voice so it could carry across the entire training ground. His tone was firm and righteous, carefully shaped to sound like concern rather than accusation, and it immediately drew the attention of every injured soldier present.
"Lady Cornelia," Cedrick said, bowing slightly before lifting his head again, "there is no longer any doubt. Master Cain used an enhancement spell."
