Winter is coming III

Shivers ran through my spine as a long sigh emanating from Taenar by my side cut in.

"You and your theatrics", I caught Taenar's eyeroll as my gaze snapped to his.

I'm sure my face was a mix of the turmultous confusion I felt.

What was going on?

"We will wait until mother gets back and you'll shut up while we do that. Okay?".

Was that animosity I sensed between the two of them?

If they shared the same mother, did that mean they were brothers?

I glanced subtly between the two of them. Still trying to figure out exactly what they wanted with me.

A hand touched my arm and it took everything in me not to scream my ears out.

I thought it had been the half rotting man.

Taenar's eyebrows were arched in question as I looked up at him.

"Would you like to go back to your room?", He asked after a while of eerie silence which he obviously found amusing.

I nodded my head in quick response.

I needed to get away from here. I needed to come up with an escape plan.

And I most definitely was not going