Elara’s POVWe needed leverage, not an army of panicked guards stumbling over each other in the dark, and I spun on my heel, ignoring Kaelen tracking right behind me, and marched straight toward the lower east wing where Lyra was still locked under surveillance, because the guards outside her door immediately snapped to attention and crossed their spears to block my path.I didn't hesitate, and I held up my palm, flashed the signet ring under the torchlight, and ordered them to unlock the latch immediately, while Lyra was sitting on the edge of her cot, her face pale, her hair tangled, looking like a cornered animal until the door swung wide open and she saw me standing framed in the doorway holding a stack of correspondence."What do you want from me now, Elara?" Lyra asked, her voice shaking as she pulled her knees up to her chest, and I stepped into the room with Kaelen right at my shoulder."You know very well what I want, Lyra, because your mother left behind a very interesting t
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