After hearing the report from Natalia, Solomon sent her back home and sat in his tent with his thoughts.
He was glad that his plan had worked, as it had most certainly earned him more worshippers. However, he was taken aback by Svetlana's death.
If the woman was truly King Calvin's lover, then it showed what type of man he was. His temper was short, and in a sense, he was heartless.
Being a man who had already taken a life himself, such a thing did not affect him gravely. However, he would be lying if he said that it didn't make him feel strange. After all, he had just met the woman recently, and due to the way she had acted towards him, her life had been taken.
"..."
Solomon sighed and made his way out of his tent. He stepped into the streets of Redsham and watched as everything returned to normal.
...
Over the past few days, Solomon had been meaning to pay a visit to his demon horse, Lavender.
