The queen sends Evena out

Evena stood up, he glanced at Dreya who was seated close to the queen looking at him impassively.

"Thanks, your highness." he replied.

"It has been a long time time Evena, I remember when I asked you to come into my service and you bluntly refused." the queen reminded Evena. Back then, the queen had wanted Evena to work for her but he had bluntly refused to do so.

"I was not disposed to help you then your highness." Evena replied.

"Are you disposed now?" she asked.

"Not yet, your highness."

"What brings you here then?".

Evena knelt down before the queen, "I have an atrocious request to make."

"Speak" the queen ordered.

"A prisoner was taken from our prison some days ago. There were signs that magic was used and I traced the magic to Dreya, who is currently in your service. I seek permission from you, your highness to ask him where she is and why he took her?" Evena spoke.

"And on whose behalf do you ask? Because I fail to see how a mere prisoner from Fireblood pack would make y