It took Peyton a minute after dropping off the Winds to question his decision. His Father had never lied to him. His Mother, though… Perhaps he should've let him explain.
Unfortunately, it took less than a minute for a guard to notice him. Before he had time to think clearly, he was being armed and rushed off to battle, along with dozens of warriors.
He looked around. Anger warred with fear. His love for his Father warred with the doubts Hekatah had nurtured so carefully. Instinct told him to return, honor and love told him to fight. For her safety.