"I have silenced the threat from the west and you sit there with a frown upon your face, Commander Abhiram. What does it say about your leanings?" King Shakti posed the question with a taunt in his voice.
Abhiram stiffened his jaw. "It says I lean towards not dying just yet, and I pray for your long life too, my king."
The council meeting had started late that morning, with five of the councilors present. The empty floor cushions across from him was not usual for Abhiram. Guru Briharshi was still in the north, accompanying Surya and Royal Healer Dasara had excused himself to care for a patient who was seriously ill.