"... Now greet your teacher. Or have you forgotten even that?" Farwan made the comment in a low, gentle voice, turning to give the Queen Mother a cool, gentle look.
Seelima's heart instinctively skipped a beat seeing that.
She was more acquainted with that look than she would have ever liked. Few people would ever believe the kind of things that cool, pleasant face could do without twitching an eyebrow.
It quickly brought up some very unpleasant memories buried deep inside her.
Seelima felt she had probably shown more of her shameful side to this man than anyone in her life, as even the most humiliating period of her life came from him.
It happened during her very early days, just as she was beginning to earn the favor of Alozmer. Seeing that, Farwan increased her level of training, intent to mold her into the mad king's perfect plaything- obedient to his ask no matter what.
