Timothy stopped tapping his foot, rising with his hands behind his back. He paced from side to side, like a nervous professor. "Mr. Grace Twindell is your mother-in-law's uncle. Of course, you probably already knew this in the back of your mind because I sent you a list of important people to remember and he was on it. He is on the council of elders. His oldest daughter married into the royal family. She is one of the few females from another tribe to squeeze into the high walls of the palace. That is why their family acts so arrogant."
Sienna blinked, stunned. "So, I have beaten up the niece of a royal relative? No wonder she struts like a peacock and talks arrogantly. I bet her older sister is the same."
Timothy winced. "Please, don't repeat these words outside. If word spreads, the fox council will be a little complicated."
