Chapter 11: Thorn Among The Roses

Quickly after the Council meeting was adjourned, Aster got up to leave. He’d been wearing this costume for far too long, and wished to be rid of it and in something far more casual. Rowan walked him quietly back to his chambers.

“Think I made an impression?” Aster chuckled as he began to take his jewelry off.

Rowan gave him a muted smirk back and a knowing side-eye. “You catch the way the King was glaring at you the whole time? Not sure ‘impression’ is the word I’d use.”

Aster grinned, proud of himself. “Well, I sure made him something—but, my idea was a success.”

“How d’you figure?”

“I got their attention,” Aster snorted. “That was the plan. And I was able to sit in on a Council meeting. If I show up to more of them, I’m certain I’ll hear something… enlightening, shall we say.”