“Please, they—”
Gavril shifted his gaze away from Noncire’s gibbering and pointed imperiously at the guardians. “Why are they brought here, Lord Mradvior? It’s critical that they be left alone.”
“Is excessive to have this many guardians,” Mradvior said. “As the lady dies, is less and less need for her to be sustained by so many.” “That is not for you to decide. Send them back to their place,” Gavril commanded.
Mradvior’s dark gaze did not waver; nor did he obey the order.