"Yennifer?"
Yeshua asked softly, his aged voice carrying across the quiet room.
"Is something wrong with the food?
Or are you still feeling unwell from the journey back from the academy?"
Bishop Thomas leaned forward, crossing his thick hands over his belly.
"Yes, Her Holiness has been unnaturally quiet ever since the carriage entered the city gates.
The paladin escort reported that you lost consciousness right outside one of the academy's building.
Did someone there attempt to disrespect you?
Did the academy administrators fail to provide proper security for your visit?"
Commander Justin's eyes narrowed, his hand resting instinctively on the pommel of his sword.
"If the academy staff allowed an unregistered threat to approach Her Holiness, I will personally take a squad of knights and demand an official inquiry from the Chancellor tomorrow morning."
Nora hovered nervously near Yennifer's chair.
"Your Holiness, please tell them.
