Denzel leaned forward as if he were telling a delightful secret. “Ah, but the king survived.”
Kenan’s frowning countenance broke into a smile. “Truly?”
Tristan laughed and shoved his younger brother playfully. “Of course he had to survive, Kenan. He’s alive, isn’t he?”
Kenan took a moment to digest this, then shrugged. “But people still die in stories.”
“Only in stories about dead people. So tell us, Denzel, what happened?”
The bard smiled. “Ah, so it’s a good thing the king has a wizard for an advisor, then isn’t it?”
“Merlin knew it was a spell and warned King Arthur?
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