Sairis's POV
"My personal help," Sairis replied. He gestured Tiral forward and the boy came and bowed. "His name is Tiral."
The king looked at Tiral pleasantly. "Would you mind waiting outside," he said. "I will make sure Sairis is attended to in here."
Tiral looked at Sairis. Sairis gave him a small nod and a wink and Tiral bowed to the king and left without complaint.
Sairis looked around the room. "Where is Loreen?" he asked.
"He and Ardent went to receive Lady Taal when her carriage arrived," the king replied, settling into the chair beside him. "They should not be long."
Sairis nodded. He looked at the glass wall again and then looked at his hands in his lap and then looked at the glass wall again.
The king watched him. "You are nervous," he said.
Sairis did not deny it. "I am," he replied.
"About seeing her," the king said.
