““Your highness, we saw Max." She nodded to Herman, the man who had gone with her. "He was with the king." She bit down on her lip. I'd imagined a hundred different things Max could be doing with his time since he left the camp. Working with the king never once crossed my mind. He hated the king as much as I did. "No, no, that's not possible. It must have been somebody else." "Your highness, it was Max. And we watched him raise the dead.””
