Killian sighed, accepting that he lost this battle.
It was surprising that a Ruler cared little for the young Wardens that would be the future of the realm, but there were always so many to replace any killed 'accidentally'.
A faint smile appeared on his lips. "So would there be any consequences if I refuse your offer?"
He just needed to know how many options he had, if he even had options. The long silent stare the Ruler gave him made him think otherwise.
The stare was as though he was studying him, and Killian was sure he wouldn't like what he'd find.
"I am merely offering this to you because I find you interesting." The Second Sire responded. "I am quite disappointed that you are this apprehensive of it."
Killian's expression shifted from confusion to something more grounded. He returned his hands to his thighs carefully and exhaled.
His eyes flickered to Keith and Reginald on the bed. Their breathing was almost in sync and it relieved them knowing they were just asleep.
