Princess Fedelmid had been starved of sleep for two nights running by a rather unpleasant thought. She still believed that her mother was alive somehow, and that the Silent King was involved, but there was something else that she had begun to consider, and it made her feel sick to her stomach. Rather than call the Druid Council to a meeting, or gather the family, she had decided to call upon DCI Judas Iscariot of Scotland Yard once more. The last time they met, she had handled it badly, playing the princess rather than the concerned daughter. She would not make the same mistake twice and this time, she had something to share with him that she honestly believed would help to resolve this damaging and deadly situation. She asked her driver to stop just outside Borough Market and disembarked
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