Brantley raised an eyebrow. For a moment he stared at Tymir and then went to where Bianca was standing. He held her hand and said, "I would like to hear it, Tymir."
Tymir was about to open his mouth when Brantley interrupted. "After I have attended a few more guests with my queen."
Tymir stiffened and gave him a tight smile. "Yes, Your Highness, I will wait for you here."
Brantley narrowed his eyes at him. "What do you mean, you will wait for me? If you want you can walk along with us."
