Petals of Truth

MAEVIA

I stared at the letter in Roland's hand while the evening wind carried dust across the road. The sudden change in the ceremony's date made no sense unless someone feared running out of time.

Roland folded the parchment and handed it to one of his captains. His expression remained calm, but I could see him reconsidering every plan he had already made.

"What are you thinking?"

"Someone wants