When Aramith came to, he wasn't where he remembered being. Where was the mirror?
Where am-
He froze when he saw several faces- familiar and unfamiliar, all staring at him. Most were confused, but he could see anger in a few.
What was going on? How did I get here?
"Is there a reason why you are here, Aramith?" Henndar asked him with such a serious expression, it made Aramith step back.
He remembered the mirror. And the shadow looming behind him. But then… he was suddenly here?
Wait, isn't this the meeting room? Maybe the attacker...
"Someone is coming to attack you. It's not safe here." Aramith realized this was his chance to warn them. The voices had gone silent, but he still knew danger was lurking somewhere.
"And what is the meaning of this?" Someone spoke.
Aramith didn't know who it was, but he could feel immense displeasure from the person.
"Aren't you the prince? Is it your job to come warning of threats?" He heard another speak, but couldn't identify who it was.
