Kapitel 135: Klaus [1] What are the odds?

Koslov

"My king, the guardian has left, and he wanted me to alert you that he wouldn't need the Sceptre of Truth anymore. I'll take my leave now." Nicholas Bloodraven bowed slightly to his uncle, the king of Koslov and walked out of the throneroom with decisive steps. Even when he could feel the king struggling to make him stay, he didn't turn back for any reason.

"Nick… Nick…" The king realised he had messed up, and he could do nothing to change the situation. If the guardian didn't support Koslov anymore, the king was aware that they would be exposed to anyone and anything that stood against them - especially the witches and other creatures of magic. However, he had no other choice at the time. He just couldn't even tell them how sorry he was, yet it seemed it was already too late for apologies, anyway. 

Nicholas emerged in his room, bowed to Tyler and informed in a decisive voice, "My Lord, I'm ready."