The halls of Winter's Crown felt colder than usual as Damien made his way to the council chamber. The recent victory at Black Hollow had brought a momentary sense of triumph, but the shadow of Ambassador Tellen loomed large. Calder's foreign backer was not just a diplomat—he was a strategist, and his machinations had already seeped deep into the kingdom's politics.
Lady Erynn met him at the chamber doors, her silver eyes sharp. "The court is unsettled," she said quietly. "Tellen's involvement is no longer a secret, and the nobles are divided on how to proceed. Some believe removing him will provoke a war we cannot win."
Damien's steel-gray gaze hardened. "War is already at our doorstep, Erynn. If we hesitate, we'll lose the chance to stop him before he strengthens Calder's forces."
She nodded, her lips pressing into a thin line. "Then you'll need more than the king's support. The court must be convinced that this is the only course of action."
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