Adrianna was extremely angry. She said, "Your powers will be stripped for time being, until all this is cleared. You will be under surveillance round the clock and you are going to stay in Draoidh for that time in Level two."
"But that is not fair!" Draven protested. "How can you pass a judgement based on the fact that he didn't agree with your daughter-in-law?"
"You question the queen's judgement one more time and I will have your head impaled," said Isidorus. "Let me know if you want Adrianna to sweep your cell."
"I have already walked through his cell," Adrianna said.
Draven flinched. He had built a heavy mental shield around his mind. Scared as hell, his eyes became wide and a thin line of sweat coated his forehead. The hair on his nape rose as dread skittered down his back. What did she come to know? The woman was simply too powerful. He was working on a law to prevent this kind of invasion of privacy and he needed support.
