 The court leapt from their seats and scurried off in myriad directions. General, I would have words. Kaltir, wait outside with the prisoners. Your grace. Yiluin motioned for our travelers to follow him, and, not having the slightest idea what else to do, they obliged. There is a traitor among us. There is no other way news that the queen's death could have gotten out. I'm afraid you're right, old friend.