Jared chuckled, low and almost pitying. "Vanish? I believe the ones who should disappear are standing right in front of me."
A vein pulsed in Jaehaerys' temple. "This is internal Celestial Palace business. Meddle, and you will suffer for it."
"Internal business?" Jared's laughter carried iron beneath velvet. "You betray your own master and still dare hide behind protocol? I'm here to clean house for the Palace."
Brennan, second of the hall masters, threw his head back and roared. "You?! Boy, you don't even know how to spell the word death!"
"Let's find out together," Jared answered.
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