Everyone in the Herbal Pavilion bowed deeply to see off Zaiden.
It was a full minute before they were sure he had left.
Only then did Lance raise his head, his face looking the worst it had ever been. Despite his respectful demeanor just moments ago, and despite the apparent lack of major upheaval tonight, also, even though the matter had now reached its resolution, he couldn't shake the overwhelming sense of suffocation.
Upon reflection, the prestige of the Herbal Pavilion had been thoroughly humiliated.
Rowan was killed and Gerry remained hung at the gates of Tanjen. That was the first humiliation.
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