(MC POV)
I had to tuck Brendan into his bed and place a silence inscription over him as well, leaving me with just the girls and their still ongoing King's game.
By now… I'm pretty sure the alcohol's getting to them.
Elaria made a show of discarding one of the sticks for Brendan's departure before shoving the rest of the sticks in front of us on unsteady feet, giggling all the while.
I contemplated stopping them now but… I guess I just wanted them to have fun, no need to be a prude here.
I'm not even surprised that I got number eight this time again. I did a check on the sticks a few moments ago and I found that it was indeed rigged. So very, very subtly that I almost missed it and they might have gotten away with it.
Well, I wonder what happened last night?