Standing before Orius, the six Enaerions bowed their heads while the four shadow guards attention was on their Princess.
"Your Grace." The Master Enaerion greeted the Duke. "Please forgive us for being late. We have to look for bows and arrows as we thought that it's better to play safe. That took some time."
"Why are you here?" Orius asked and raised a brow. "Is my sister here too?"
"No, Your Grace. Her Majesty is at Qalagon but... if she heard of the situation here, I think you will see her soon enough," the Master Enaerion replied.
"Then can you not tell her about this?"
"I'm afraid I can't do that. It's my duty to report everything that's going on here to the Queen. That's the order I receive."
Though Orius expected this answer, hearing it only made him feel more troubled.
The news won't go down well with Iria and he was sure of that.