#Chapter23
A traitor
Talus' POV
I closed the double door and spun to face the room. It was a small one with a round table at the middle. Circling it was Tamara, Janos, Isalo and Fontus. I dived deeper and reached them.
Sunlight tore into the room, casting on the map on the table. I heaved a huge sigh and spread my palm all over the map. Raising my gaze, I put both arms behind me.
/"I called for this meeting because of my plans to meet the Galian King, Morpus, /" I said.
/"My King, we can't discuss such without the elders, /" Tamara countered.
She was dressed in a green kilt and wore her normal crown of roses.
/"We can't discuss it with the elders./"
/"If I may ask my King, why?/" Fontus asked.
/"There's a traitor in our midst./"
Everyone in the room gapsed and glanced at each other. I myself was shocked that they didn't know this.
/"A traitor?/" Janos asked.
/"Yes./"