"I'm fine," said Queen Kamara, "I have these five amazing grandles here to protect me." I couldn't really tell what the look on the soldier's face was. Annoyance? Maybe a little anger? "My queen, these grandles work at the weather station. You need a real soldier to protect you," said the soldier firmly. "Who sent you?" the queen asked, sounding suspicious. "Sir Denlin Comartez," the soldier said, a little too quickly. "Denlin is the assistant chef," Queen Kamara said angrily. "You dare lie to your queen? Bo, Alicia, lock this wrongdoer in the basement, the stairs are across the hall." I saw the man reach for his sword and I jumped at him, knocking him over, then grabbed for his sword. Bo and Alicia grabbed him and left the room. "Ares," the queen said, "There are weapons in a room two doors down from this one. Grab as many as you can carry, we might need them."
