Landon's jaw worked once. The braided voice stayed beneath the surface but the surface was getting thinner.
"Let me get this straight. My Kingsguard entered a civilian establishment in disguise. They drew weapons on an unarmed woman without identifying themselves. They drank ale on duty. They failed to display credentials. A civilian defended herself with a handbag and an elderly man defended his business with a pan. And Commander Veyron's response was to arrest everyone in the building."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Including the bartender."
"Yes, Your Majesty. The bartender was charged with harboring a fugitive."
"He was correct."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
