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Queen Ciel was waiting for everyone on her perch in the throne room, which was lined with people. Before the perch was the Ithorian, on their knees and flanked by Oliver and Matthew, the two Pegasi from before.
“Ah, you’re here,” Queen Ciel said once the party had arrived. “Oliver. Matthew. Bring the Ithorian to them.”
The two Pegasi roughly pulled the Ithorian to their feet, dragging them over to the group and knocking them back down.
“Distinguished guests,” the queen said after a moment, prompting the throne room to go quiet. “We have suffered losses in the past few days. We’ve lost lives, we’ve lost morale, and we’ve lost part of our home.”
She cleared her throat. “But, the Ithorians suffered a greater loss. And because of that, in spite of everything that happened two nights ago, we prevailed. But, before we can celebrate, we must first use this opportunity to extract as much information as we can from the survivor.”
Looking at the group, Queen Ciel gave them a cold smile. “Please. Use whatever means necessary. I only ask that you save the execution for my men.”
“E- Execution?” Pam whispered.
Wyndham placed a hand on the rat’s shoulder.