To business.

After a few minutes to rest and recover, the two of you begin to discuss strategy.

"Your letter said that the queen suspects a traitor, yes?" you query.

"Indeed, specifically someone in her court." Kyra replies, pulling her tunic back on.

"Does she have any theories as to whom?" you ask, watching her dress with great interest.

"No, but she does have a list of those she is sure are loyal to her." she responds, wiggling into her leggings.

"Oh? And who is on that list?" you ask, your eyes fixed on her ass.

"Her daughters, of course, as well as her marshal, Lady Ravenstern, and her spymistress, Lady Grimsmour. there are others, but those are the only major players." She answers, turning to face you.

"I see. could the traitor be a possible ally?"

"I would doubt it. it is most likely that the traitor is simply working for another country, not supporting our goals."

"True enough, I suppose. Speaking of possible allies, the man you told me of, is he truly the son of Eleana Lenkovar? "

Kyra nods. "Yes, he is."

"And he tried to inherit her titles?"

"Indeed, though I hear the queen slapped him down rather harshly."

"And you think he could be an ally?"

"I don't know. He has the intensity you do, in his eyes, but I don't know what his goals are." Kyra answers, her eyes distant.

"Hmm. Alright, when you go back, be sure to keep an eye on him. Gain his trust if you can. Just find out as much as you can, yes?"

Kyra nods, pausing a moment before speaking.

And that is when you hear it.