"Maybe they hate you because you complain so much."
The look this statement earned from Yvaion was priceless.
What?
They were related.
Reis didn't turn to meet the accusing gaze and simply stared at the youngest with a smile.
The young hero smiled nervously. Apparently, this comrade of his was out to make his life miserable through and through. Why else would he put oil in the fire while he was literally stuck in the furnace?
The furnace being the seat between the two princes. If one wanted to attack the other, he was sure to get caught in the middle.
And no. These two likely wouldn't be able to harm him. But what if he ended up harming them? That was a direct route to being exiled since he wasn't old enough to be executed. How fun.
"That's not it, your highness. Tatum is just more familiar with him because he showed us around."
