217. Provocation

Jael tapped his nail on the table as he waited for Danag. The Head Guard was sure taking his time. It felt like more than fifteen minutes had passed but Jael knew it was just his impatience talking.

He looked around the study. The only source of light was the open curtains. He didn't think he would be back in here so soon but here he was and he was not pleased.

Whatever reason Danag had for returning to the castle it better be good. His thoughts were running amok as he tried to guess what this was about.

The knock hardened Jael's expression. "Come in," his deep voice resonated in the small space.

"Sire," Danag said with a bow as soon as he walked in.

"You better have a good reason for showing up without my permission, Danag." He didn't bother hiding his irritation.

"Yes, Sire. I do." He replied, standing straighter but keeping his head bent. The door remained open and Danag did not attempt to walk any closer.