Forty-Six: Joselin

Joselin’s P.O.V.

I hadn’t decided what from my study I wanted to bring to Tobias’s house… well, it was our house now, according to him. He had a contractor drawing up plans to build an extension on the place to be my study, and until then, I decided it would be best to keep everything from my study in the castle.

Even once I moved fully into the house, I would still have most of my study here. It was my job. Having everything at home wouldn’t make sense when I still had to come to the castle daily for work and meetings.

Meetings like this one that made me want to pull my hair out.

Four women joined me in the conference room, Aurora somehow managing to keep a conversation going with Aisha and Margot. It was a miracle that no blood had been drawn, or threats had been issued yet.

Cora was absentmindedly rubbing at her leg where her stump sat in her prosthetic, looking lost in thought.

Natalie was currently babysitting Cyrus, and he wasn’t happy about it. He liked her well enough, but being taken away from Blanche had him pouting like a baby. Every time I saw him now, they were together, and I was positive that no houses had been sold over the past few days.

“But if you really think about it,’ Margot stated, “There is no reason why you couldn’t tame a sprite to be a pet instead.”

The table fell silent, and I tilted my head to the side as I stared at her. Something in her brain had to be misfiring.

“Maybe because they are conscious creatures that can think, talk, and sustain life on their own. They aren’t domesticated, Margot! You can make friends with a sprite; you don’t need to capture them and force them to live with you as some pet that you have to feed, water, and wash. Goodness!” Aisha snarled, not liking Margot’s idea of holding a sprite prisoner.

Margot ground her teeth, glaring at Aisha, “You’re right! Maybe I’ll domesticate a siren. I bet you would love it if I had one of those at my beck and call!”

Aisha shoved her chair backward, rising to her feet as she placed her palms on the table. Ever since Margot had dangled Aisha over the Cliffside of a siren cove for a few days, she had been a bit sensitive to the topic of that creature. “Do it, and I’ll sneak into your room and release it one night so it can eat you!”

“Ladies,” Aurora said calmly with an amused smile. “It’s simple; the answer here is a troll. They have basic survival instincts, rely on brute force, cannot communicate well, and don’t clean themselves. If any creature should be domesticated, it should be a troll.”

Both women turned to look at her as she remained calm, sipping her glass of water. Her lack of acknowledgment of their spat didn’t bother them, but Aisha sat back down as she pondered Aurora’s words.

“I’m surprised to see you at a council meeting,” Cora said calmly, giving Aurora a soft smile. She looked tired. So very tired.

The dark circles under her eyes and the strand of silver hair that appeared to be thickening by the minute were concerning. She didn’t look healthy by any means.

have made an executive decision, and you are here today to have the

hairline. “A vote, with

Rona wasn’t here for this. Aisha was a troublemaker who loved to stir the pot, but she had never been disloyal to the crown. She was just the bitch who enjoyed turning

seats once Rona was dealt with, and if she had been

to the matter. Maybe that would have given me insight as to who she

was. It made me feel good to know that meant I had plenty of time to figure

decision has been made, but

will still be presented for the open seats, but I move to bring the Descendant into the council as an extra seat, a seat only to ever be held by a Descendant.” I met each person’s

any of us at this point, and as she carried the blood of the Goddess, to be in her good books would benefit them

with surprise, and I hid my suspicion at her tone and the implication that she

proceed.” I nodded once, turning to look at the fair-skinned woman. Her

and nodded, “I confirm my consent, interest,

would be in addition to.” I laced my finger together and sat back in my chair. “Aurora, thank you for your time. You are free to step out during the discussion, and I will come to find you once

I had been dreaming about getting from my own mother one day and seeing it coming from

door shut behind her, Aisha and Margot began to bicker over each other, their pointer fingers pressing into the table to

I had the feeling she would reject it to begin with. “It would make it an even vote for everything! Eight on the council? That is a headache waiting

going to be here anyway! She’s the mother to the queen. Do you really think her not being on the council will make a

ignored them, knowing they would continue to argue just for the hell of

her refusing to let anyone join the council without

Cora

gave; I was suspicious of everything at this point. If she was for it? Suspicious. Against

slumped back in her chair and a resigned sigh

will let Aurora know. Don’t forget to have your pledges ready for the

feet behind me as I made my way to the door without turning back. I was feeling significantly better

her power and energy led me to Natalie’s study. The door was already open, so I walked in, closing

the bottom of his feet. Goodness, he acted like an annoying little brother to everyone. I half expected him to throw out a song-like, “I’m not

next to him, their heads together, but their toes

Do you know how depressing this guy is?” He nudged Holden’s

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