"Ahem…" Ajab coughed, turning his gaze away from Elmah.
"Your Highness doesn't truly know what he did?"
The corner of Ajab's lips twitched as he turned back. "Alright, Elmah. Tell me—what exactly did I do to you last night?"
Elmah paused. "So His Highness truly doesn't know?"
Ajab stared at him, expression vacant.
Elmah met the stare without wavering. He needed to understand whether His Highness genuinely had no recollection—because Elmah himself remembered nothing. By all reason, he had been the last person standing. That alone should have meant something.
"So if I don't know, what then?" Ajab asked, the corner of his lips curving.
