An echoing silence fell on the great hall of the ancient castle. The fateful words had been spoken, and now there was no turning back.
For better or for worse.
Gunlaug tilted his head and stayed quiet for a few moments. Then, the sound of his laughter rolled over the crowd.
"The right of challenge? Oh, that old thing. You are awfully fond of that tradition, it seems. Not even a full year since you have arrived under my roof, and I had the pleasure of hearing you say those words twice. Insolent girl…"
He paused for a few moments and then leaned forward. His voice suddenly turned cold, full of dark undertones.
"To be honest, I am very tired of your insolence, Changing Star."
