Ileus was very tired by the time he came out on the balcony. He had been using a lot of magic against the spells cast in the Norhall Castle. Only good food and sleep would help him renew his energy.
Sedora had really created so many webs that even though everything looked very beautiful to naked eyes, through the eyes of a wizard only he knew what kind of webs they were—like those lasers that were strewn across the bank locker rooms for security, in which if you stepped even on one wrong spell, outcomes could be disastrous. It was good that there were no others than the wizards or the sorcerers and that particular Fae in the palace. Ileus gritted his teeth when he remembered that he had to get even with a bastard!
