Chapter 92

King Magnus’s POV

Magnus stared at the closed door long after Lysandra left the study.

The room had fallen silent again, but traces of her still lingered behind. The faint scent of smoke. The lingering heat left by Rydel fire. The pressure that seemed to follow her presence no matter how carefully she tried to control it.

He let out a low snort before finishing the rest of the alcohol in his glass