"This is his will?" Neveah asked knowingly as Lord Kaideon's escort brought them to a small, vacant tent.
It was situated in a slightly detached position from the rest of the tents set up to form the camp of the second squadron and the only other tent relatively close to it was what Neveah had identified to be the main tent in the camp.
The main tent in the camp could only have one obvious occupant, the very same person whose wrath Neveah could still sense from where she was.
Lord Kaideon's lack of reaction was all the answer Neveah needed.
"I am not allowed outside without orders, am I?" Neveah asked again.
Lord Kaideon nodded this time to show she had guessed it exactly right, Neveah was to be remanded within her tent till King Jian had the time to deal with her.
"I understand." Neveah complied, heading into the tent.