CHAPTER 64

Hours later, Yrene was still shaking.
At the disaster they’d narrowly avoided, at
the deaths she’d witnessed before that wave
had struck, at the power of the queen on the
plain. The power of the prince who had
prevented the ensuing steam from boiling
alive any caught in its path.
Yrene had thrown herself back into healing
during the chaos since. Had left the royals and
their commanders to oversee the aftermath,
and had returned to the Great Hall. Healers
drifted onto the battlefield, searching for
those in need of help.