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What Selene Saw
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The King's Second Heart Garrick's Questions
"You have been quiet for six days, my king."Garrick said it from the chair on the far side of the carved table by the fire in the king's private study, and he said it in the steady voice of a Beta who had decided that the steady voice was going to be the first word of a conversation he was no longer prepared to put off.It was the morning of the sixth day after the column had ridden in through the western gates of the palace.The king's private study was a room at the far end of the long corridor of the king's wing, with one tall narrow window that gave the western view of the mountains the king had told Elowen Vayne about on the second visit two evenings ago, and one hearth in the south wall, and one long table for papers, and two chairs by the fire that had been used by the king of Velmoria and his Beta for the late-night cups of wine of the past nineteen years.Garrick was forty years old.He had a long pale scar dow
The King's Second Heart The Second Visit (2)
The king of Velmoria had not given her any difficult information tonight. He had given her, in his low voice and steady way, a gentle gift of an old story about an old colonnade in an old garden. The story was the kind of gentle offering a considerate man gives a recovering young woman in the soft yellow lamp-light when he has been thinking all day about what comforting thing he can bring into her chamber tonight.She said, very quietly:"Thank you, King Vaelor.""For what?""For the old story."The long, thin, pale scar along the left side of his jaw did the smallest possible movement at the corner of his mouth again."You are welcome, Lady Elowen."The first conversation of the second visit was the gentle conversation of the king's gardens. The king of Velmoria told her about the oldest fountain in the gardens, the rudest gardener, and the western window of his own study that gave him the best view of the western mountains at the la
The King's Second Heart The Second visit
"He is in the corridor again, my lady."Ysolde said it from the chamber door at the first hour of dusk on the next evening in the careful, steady voice she had used the night before, and Elowen Vayne — who was sitting in the high-backed chair by the tall window of the blue chambers in a fresh dusk-blue velvet gown the seamstress of the king's wing had pressed and laid out for her in the late afternoon — did not jump.She had been expecting him.She had been expecting him in the patient way you expect a deliberate person who has told you he is going to come at a specific time, and the careful king of Velmoria had told her last night, in his low voice, that he would come back at dusk tonight if she would allow it, and Elowen had allowed it with a nod of her dark head, and tonight she had been ready for the soft three knocks at the chamber door for the past hour.The soft three knocks came.The same three knocks. The same low voice on the other side of the door. Ysolde opened it, and the
The King's Second Heart After He Is Gone (2)
Ysolde reached out one careful hand to the bedside lamp. She was about to blow it out for the night. That was when Elowen, in the soft impossible bed in the soft yellow lamp-light, finally found her voice. "Ysolde." "Yes, my lady." "May I ask you a careful question before you blow out the lamp?" "Of course, my lady. Always." "Has the king ever come to see a guest in this palace before? Personally? Like — like he came tonight?" Ysolde stopped with her careful hand still raised toward the lamp. She took the careful long moment Elowen had seen her take that morning when she had answered the careful question about who had sent the white pressed flower. The careful long moment was the careful private moment Ysolde took whenever she was being asked a careful important question by Elowen Vayne, and the careful private moment was the careful moment Ysolde used to be sure that the careful answer she gave to the careful important question was going to be the careful honest ans
The King's Second Heart After He Is Gone
He left. He left perhaps a quarter of an hour after he had failed to answer her question, and he left in the same careful low voice and the same careful slow steps he had used to come into the chamber. The careful failed answer had hung in the air of the blue chambers between them for a long quiet moment. The king of Velmoria had not tried to find another answer to put in its place. He had closed his mouth on the answer he did not have, and he had let the careful silence settle, and he had not looked away from her face. The careful silence had been the first careful honest thing the king of Velmoria had done with her since the morning at Ironbough. He had decided, in the careful private space of his own chest, that he was not going to give her any careful empty answer to a careful real question, and the careful decision had cost him something to make in front of her, and Elowen Vayne — who had been the wife of a man who had given her a thousand careful empty answers to a thousand
The King's Second Heart What He Did Not Say(3)
"Doran Blackwood is dying right now in his own study at Ironbough Pack. He will die slowly. He will die badly. He will die over the next several weeks of his own returning sin, and the local witches of his pack will not be able to help him. The healers of his own household will be entirely powerless, and the woman in the red gown will not be able to save him. The slow, patient breaking of his body from the inside out is the exact punishment the crown has decided he has earned. I am not going to send any of my own men to Ironbough to interfere with that death. The corruption is doing the work the crown's hangman would have done, and my executioner has other pressing work to attend to this autumn."He paused again."There is one more piece, Lady Elowen. It is the final thing I want you to understand before I leave this chamber tonight. You do not have to lift a single finger or speak one word in any court of the crown about what was done to you. The slow demise of Doran Blackwood is goin
The King's Second Heart The Quiet Wife of Ironbough
"My lady? You are awake already?"The kitchen girl in the doorway froze with the wash basin in her hands. Elowen Vayne had been awake for over an hour. She had not lit a candle. She had not rung for help. She sat on the edge of her bed in the grey dawn light with her shawl pulled tight around her s
The King's Second Heart The Woman in the Red Gown(2)
Nothing about it was kind.Elowen had been raised by a careful father in a cold house and she had been the wife of a Lycan Alpha for four years and she knew, the way you know the temperature of a room, exactly what was happening in this hall. It was the way Selene's gaze rested on her face for one
The King's Second Heart The Woman in the Red Gown
"They're hanging the festival garlands."The kitchen girl said it like a question. She was setting the morning tray down on the small table by the window of Elowen's chamber. She was not the same girl from the library doorway. This one was older — perhaps seventeen — with the same too-careful face
The King's Second Heart Bruises That Are Not Hers
The new bruise was on her ribs.Elowen found it before the bell for morning prayer. She was sitting on the edge of her bed lifting her shift to pull it over her head and her hand stopped halfway because the dark shape under her left breast had not been there last night. She knew. She had checked he
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