“What from?” She’d never heard of any special goods coming from that kingdom.
Markis shifted his weight. “They’re known for being assassins.”
A chill spread over her body. Why had nobody mentioned this vital piece of information before now? Rainer had said the assassin came from Carlon. If Avoni was known for having those skilled in the art of killing, and they had a lot of money from being employed, why would someone hire one from Carlon? It didn’t make any sense.
“During the Great War, Avoni had quite the reputation. They came out unscathed not because of a large army, but because of a few assassins who were able to change the tide of events by murdering their enemies.”
“Do you think they murdered Alina?” Rainer had told her it was someone from his inner circle who’d hired the assassin.
“I don’t know. It seems the obvious choice, especially since poison was involved.” He reached out, taking hold of her upper arms and looking her in the eyes. “I want you to be extra careful while they’re here.”
She nodded.
He released her. “I fear there is more going on than either of us is privy to. See if you can get the king to confide in you. Now that you’re married, you may have more sway with him.”
“I fear the king is immune to my charms.” He was far older than her and vastly more experienced. It made all her dalliances seem like child’s play.
“No one is immune to your charms.”
“I’ll talk to him.” It was time she confronted Rainer about who he suspected.
“And don’t trust anyone right now.”
“I won’t.”
After Markis left, Sabine started pacing in the aisle, considering her next move.
A soft thump came from behind her, making her jump. “Hello?” she called out as she hurried along the aisle, eager to find a guard, when she bumped into someone.
Stumbling back, she looked up and found Axel with his hands out as if to grab and steady her.
“Are you going somewhere?” he asked, amusement coloring his words.
“You scared me.” She placed her right hand over her chest, trying to steady her breathing.
“Seeing as how only the royal family is allowed in here, I don’t know how I could have startled you. There are half a dozen guards at the entrance; I think you’re safe.” He stepped around her and reached up, plucking a book off the shelf.
“I didn’t know you read.”
He raised a single eyebrow. “I believe all members of a royal family can read—even the bastard ones.”
Her careless words had upset him. She’d have to keep that in mind for the future. It was good information to know what set him off or could be used against him. “I’m sorry, I meant I didn’t realize youenjoyedreading.” She pointed to the book he’d tucked under his arm.
“Who says I enjoy it?”
She rolled her eyes and started to walk away.
Chuckling from behind her, he said, “I’m only teasing you. You don’t have to run away.”
She stopped and folded her arms, giving him a chance to honestly respond—if he could.
He sighed. “With the Avoni people lurking around the palace, I thought I’d hide in my chambers with a book.” He came to her side. “What are you doing here,PrincessSabine?”
“The same as you,” she lied. “I’m looking for a book to read as a distraction.” Axel could have grabbed any book, but he’d taken the one he had for a reason. She tried to read its title, but he’d placed it in such a way she couldn’t see the spine or its cover. The more she was around him, the more she understood how he always spoke in riddles. Said one thing but meant another. Not lying necessarily, but not being completely truthful either.
“Let’s walk together.” He tilted his head toward the doors.
As they exited the library, her guards formed a loose circle around them, giving them a bit of space for privacy. Sabine decided not to be the one to speak first. Axel had suggested this walk, so she needed to let him lead the conversation.