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The room is deathly silent, empty of the soldiers above, as well as enerals are sood a perforood a liar

I can sit now, sandwiched between Farley and the arlad for her close presence The thought of Maven still chills my blood At least in Archeon there was Cal to split his attention, his obsession, and his fury Now there’s just uards are many, a half dozen at least Montfort soldiers and Scarlet Guard alike, armed to the teeth eapons and abilities He revels in the attention and the need for such precautions, shtly as they lead him into the library

His icy eyes sweep over the cha the s, the books, and the people waiting for hiaze

"I ain, Pre his stare to look at Davidson The unflappable man doesn’t react, his face still and neutral "Nor did I ever think I would set foot in the mysterious wilds of Montfort But this isn’t so wild, is it? Not as h, I think, reht your country was a land of Silvers as s and lords Horong htly as he speaks He could be counting us The seven generals of Coovernment and military He stops when he spots Radis, plainly silver-blooded with his cold-hued skin "How interesting," he murmurs "I don’t believe we’ve had the pleasure, sir?"

The older Silver flexes a hand, the waning sunlight flashing on his long nails A soft brush of wind rustles through Maven’s hair A warning "Save your breath, princeling There are things to discuss"

Maven only grins "I just didn’t expect to see Silvers here, in the midst of suchcrimson company"

I huff, already bored with his stalling tactics "You said yourself, you don’t know anything about this place" Maven turns back to , but I wave him off "And you don’t need to"

He bares his teeth "Because you’ll executetonot to answer "It’s an e to kill me, you would have done it already I’m worth more alive To you and your cause"

The room remains silent in reply

"Oh, don’t play coy," Maven sneers "As long as I breathe, I’m a threat toloyalties now, recalling the High Houses of Norta Trying to win over those who pledged allegiance to me And some will, but all?" Slowly, he ticks his head back and forth, clucking his tongue like a scolding ht him"

"For you?" I snap back "I doubt that"

He rowl more suited to an ani his eyes away Heon his toes to face the rest of the chae, but he is obviously trapped For so over the electricon, with his white hair and calmly murderous disposition "And who is he?"

To my surprise, I hear fear in Maven Calore

Farley pounces, s to tell us what you did to the Archeon tunnels Which ones are closed, which ones are open Which ones you built after you took the throne"

In spite of his predicahs "You people and your tunnels"

The young general is not deterred "Well?"

"And what do I get out of this?" He leers at her "A better view from my cell? Not that it would be difficult I currently have no s" With oddly twitching hands, he counts off on his fingers "Better food? Visitors, perhaps?" Maven wavers a little, teeth on edge His body see to slip "A painless death?"

I fight the urge to grab him, if only to keep hi for his life

"You get the satisfaction, Maven," I force out