Back in the mortal realm, Tyrion sat in absolute silence, his unblinking gaze locked onto the brick resting before him.
If before he had moved out of mere curiosity, now he was more than certain, Tide was planning something monumental. Something that would violently alter the trajectory of this entire world.
The question currently weighing on his mind was whether he should bring this matter directly to King Edward. This was an ordeal of catastrophic proportions, and no matter how confident Tyrion was in his own abilities, a clash of divine laws and involvement of pantheons was clearly far above him right now.
But the moment the thought rose, it died out just as quickly.
There was far too much to lose and entirely too little to be gained if Edward became aware of this. To involve the crown meant surrendering immense leverage, and the potential profit of this discovery would instantly be seized by the royal family.
