~ ZARA ~
I took a couple steps back from Roselind who was clearly struggling not to dissolve into tears, and gestured for Ash, and Roselind's Defender to come closer.
"Is it true that these rulers would expect her to just show up and... provide services?"
Roselind's defender nodded sadly. "I have urged her to speak to the King—these practices are outlawed in Arinel. But the rulers only attend this land because it is understood that they quietly retain their traditions... Rose doesn't believe the King cares enough for her to stand against another ruler for her."
"Is that right?" I asked darkly.
Ash tensed. "Zara, you have to consider—"
I turned on him. "If he wouldn't put a stop to this, he isn't the man I think he is. I couldn't give myself to a man who would... allow this," I snapped.
Ash gave me a pointed look. "The Select don't choose the King. He chooses them," he said with a warning in his eyes.
