Is it true? Devlin asked me. You're Prince Jaron?KING Jaron, actually. News must travel slower amongst the illiterate. I glared at Gregor with every inch of disdain I felt. Shouldn't you be groveling to me or bowing or something? Gregor smiled. I think before I have the chance, you will already be dead.Ah. So much for all your toasts to my long life.
~ Jennifer A. Nielsen
