ndria
ight of dawn filteri
om was clean, the furniture set right.
ead resting on her arms. Her face was tear-staine
o do with my healing wounds. I reached out and gent
en she saw I was awake, her
nk the Goddess
her hand. "I'm alright, Jade. W
ought in the Royal Physician himself. He shouted at Lady Eleanor and confined both her and Miss Christal to
, invite questions from the Crown, and weaken his standing among the other noble houses. The Royal Physician's presence meant the affair could no longer be buried quietly. He was not d
My father had gotten me the best doctor, but he ha
ve hardened
be. In the back, there is a false bottom. Bring me the wooden
sed but obeyed w
nd a leather-bound journal filled with her elegant script. In my past life, I had ignored these things. I h
eight of a crown I thought I was helping to build. I had spent years learning medicine for him. Long nights hunched over borrowed texts, mixing poultices in secret, memorizing antidotes so I could patch him up af
leaves, a pinch of silvery mos
nstructed Jade, pointing to
he swelling. The skin was hot to the touch, but there was no yellow tinge around the broken edges-no infection. Not yet. Good. I mixed the paste with quick, certain movements, the
pered, "how do y
sk. "My mother taught me. I
was the only explan
te filled the small bowl.
me see to that c
, it is no
tone leaving no room for argument. "My people do
e sat, her posture still rigid
fective salve the house doctor had given her. Her skin was so fragile benea
lied my own creation. The cool p
t feel?" I
hurt anymore. It feels cool.
that went far beyond the duty of a maid to her m
gged across a courtyard, her heels scraping against the stones, her mouth open in a scream I could not hear. I had seen that girl's back for the last t
was rougher than I intended. "Jade, the path ahead wi
slid from the chair to
nd soul. I will follow you until my l
ing her to her feet. I looked her in the eye, two
. To any who offer me their loyalty, I will off
s and maid. We were allies. The first two
build something new. Something strong
on the door br
s Torres, forgive the intrusion. Fritz Woods, from
ike a shard of
trada's lead guard, h

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