Dannke entered the throne room. The light from the crystal throne blinded him for a moment. Helibel was discussing something with the captain of the guard. When she saw him, she fell silent.
"Your Majesty, we need to talk."
"Go ahead, bastard knight, I hear you."
"No, we must speak privately. Please grant my wish."
Helibel narrowed her eyes. She would try to find in his features a hint of the topic he would bring up. Failing that, she stood.
"Stay here."
"But, Majesty, he..."
"Thank you, Captain. I'll be fine. Handle this yourself, I trust your judgment."
Helibel went through the side door and sat down at the head of a carved oak table in a small dark room. Dannke followed her and lit the candles before closing the door.