Page 23 of Urim


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Alexis stepped inside and instantly wrinkled her nose. She tossed the armload of clothing on the bed and turned to Josephine. Crossing her arms over her chest, she asked, "Is he still here? If so, where?"

Josephine's eyes widened in shock. She stuttered, "What are you talking about? Who is he?"

"Don't play coy with me,” Alexis stated. "I know what a knight smells like. They all use the same soap after practice. It reeks of sea salt and moss." She yanked open the bathroom door, and Urim sheepishly stepped out. "Are you both stupid or just pig-headed?"

"Do not blame Josephine,” Urim replied. "She had no idea I was here until after she came home. She has been trying to get rid of me ever since."

"That must be why her lips are swollen from kissing you, and her face is covered in red splotches from your scruffy cheeks,” Alexis declared. "You both know the consequences of this. One word from me and the council would toss your butts out of Milisaria."

Josephine nervously asked, "Are you going to turn us in?"

Alexis plopped down on the bed and replied, "I haven't decided yet. Probably not though. It's the same kind of thing Nabvan and I would have done. I do suggest that Urim leave immediately. I expect you might have other visitors that won't share my sentiments."

Urim declared, "I will go. Thank you for your understanding and kindness." He opened the door and ran into the hard chest of King Siefer.

The king's eyes hardened with anger. "I guess I praised you too soon. You have broken the commands of the council. Destiney had sent me here to invite Josephine to supper. She will be disappointed. Both of you are to report to the council chambers right now!"