Melisa rushed through the palace corridors, her heart hammering against her ribs. The news of Aria's attack had spread through the city like wildfire.
The hallway leading to the royal chambers was blocked by four knights in full armor, their expressions grim and weapons at the ready. They crossed their polearms as Melisa approached.
"Halt," the tallest one commanded. "The queen is not receiving visitors."
"I need to see her," Melisa insisted. "It's urgent."
"By whose authority?" another knight demanded, his hand tightening on his weapon.
"What? Mine," Melisa snapped, her patience evaporating. "I'm Melisa Blackflame. I've spoken to the queen many times, and the queen will want to see me."
The knights exchanged skeptical glances.
"The nim mage?" one asked, his tone making it clear what he thought of that particular combination. "After what just happened, no outsiders are permitted near Her Majesty."
Melisa's temper flared. Red sparks danced at her fingertips.
