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336 pages, Paperback
First published November 25, 2014
”Only that peace—true inner peace—comes from seeing yourself clearly and accepting who you are.”
I looked away bothered that I couldn’t see his face. Bothered that there might be nothing in me to see. “You presume far too much for a lowly assistant priest. You understand nothing about me.”
“Looking in a mirror to fix your pretty face isn’t the same as seeing yourself.”
”Well, you could make Amelia regent for the impending heir,” Ursula pointed out, “Though, hmm.” She tapped a finger on her chin, ostentatiously thoughtful. “That could be problematic if Old Erich passes of cedes the crown of Avonlidgh to her. Then she’d be Queen and regent of the Twelve Kingdoms. Likely the High Throne would indeed move to Ordnung then.”
Uorsin’s head swiveled and he fixed an impatient—and betrayed—look on me. As if I’d already done what Ursula suggested. She met my gaze over his head. Not smug, but with the confidence of a fighter who knows she’s stronger.
“Think you that Glorianna and Her temple are one and the same?”
I always had thought so, but it seems that had been one of my many naive ideas.
“What the goddess intends and what mortals do with Her representation on our earth are two different things. Being part of Glorianna’s temple is not about the good for all who claim to serve Her.”
I mulled that over. “What is it about, then?”
Her fingers twitched and I knew she missed her knitting, “The High King, praise his name, has invested Glorianna’s temple with a great deal of power. There are those drawn to that. If you wish to make changes, look for those who most benefit from access to that power.”