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390 pages, Hardcover
First published May 14, 2013
The words tasted like large, whole eggs in her mouth. She was afraid of cracking them and spilling the yolk down the sides of her face.
She was uncomfortable with his compliments, though they seemed sincere enough. It sometimes felt as if he must be speaking to someone else who looked like her, but was not her.~
It will be difficult for you there. I understand that. You will have to learn to understand what is meant, and not what is said. Nothing is on the surface in Rurik. You will have to read faces and gestures and think ahead to survive. You will have to twist yourself into a new shape, one you have never conceived of before.~
Perhaps her father was not so different from King Haikor, after all, thought Issa. It was not a pleasant thought, and she felt ill at ease the rest of the tournament.~
Issa looked around at everything that was familiar to her here. When she was in Rurik, she would miss this simplicity. She would have to give up her simple gowns and her braided hair and her privacy. There would be servants everywhere and always the need for show. Yet she would never be at ease there, never sure of her place, even as queen.~
You mean the prophecy? I've always thought that meant the end of the world.~
The whole kingdom had become suspicious, grasping, and terrified since her father had taken the throne.~
Are you giving me advice about my music? asked Ailsbet, smiling. I don't write music with words. It is — cheap.~
"I am afraid of Princess Marlissa," he said simply.~
Ailsbet was astonished at this. "What is there to fear in her? She never has a harsh word to say, and she treats you with perfect respect."
"That is what I fear. She makes no mistakes, and I make so many. I know she must think badly of me, yet she never says a word. how can I believe anything she says? She will marry me, and then she will hate me, and all the while she will be smiling." This was far more rational and endearing than anything Ailsbet had heard Edik say in weeks.
Even stones were not fully dead.~
As unweyr, Ailsbet had thought she would feel noting in the presence of the ocean. Instead it called to her and made promises of what it could give her if only she was wiling to give up her home, her place, her very name.
"Issa raised a hand, and the sound of the slap rang in the room like music."