"Tarendon is a problem, he does not have the morals of his brother. He may even demand that they be killed straight away."
Thinking for a second Kendra replied, "I do not think the king would be pushed into it so easily."
"I would go back and wait. If it comes to the worst smuggle both Colman and Fech away, use your father's gift to take them to Egypt."
"That would cause a mystery, how they both escaped from a locked room." Kendra smiled then soured a little, "Or it might get the jail keeper in trouble. If it was up to Tarendon all of the guards would be put to death."
"Leaving the way open for him to take the throne for himself."
"Do you think he would do that?"
"Nothing is too unbelieveable where Tarendon is concerned."
Clapping his friend on the back Kendra disappeared back to the palace.
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Kendra
FantasyDark he was and olive eyed. Fierce as the sun and white as the moon. He led an army of 10,000 men all trained in the arts of war. He lived in the Bosom of Abraham with his wife and children, but warred upon the earth to satiate his battle lust and n...
