Haniel sighed wearily, already feeling that it had been a mistake to mention The Archon's mirror to Arella daughter of Camael. Her expression had grown mischievous, and she had given him an innocent smile that Haniel was sure was meant to look innocent.
However, Haniel was no fool.
His sire was one of the most mischievous angels in the spire. Just because he had grown a little and had stopped acting rebellious did not stop him doing things behind the council's and the king's back.
The expression that Arella currently had on her face was painfully similar to the one Kratel would have whenever he had gotten a bright idea... a bright idea that was actually stupid.
"Do not tell me that you plan for us to sneak into the hall of eternity for you to get that mirror. Do you plan for us to die?"
