slept, so she d
e considerably sharper than hairpins had any right to be. Nine poisons, redistributed. She had read the scratched warn
g. Treat every kindness as a
a clean towel and a warm smil
ng, my lady
per than she meant. "T
el on the chair, and withdrew with a small curtsy. Elowen stood listening to the door close and felt like
t the one w
nt dow
, a maid who dropped a tray and did not stoop to pick it up, a clerk who studied a tapestry so intently that he held it upside down. News travelled through the palace the
in rustling silence, in silks of wine and midnight and bone. The Seven Dukes took the best seats, close to the head. Beyond them sat the courtiers, the generals, a priest
ble was empty. The
irs had been
lded on each seat like a body laid out for burial. At the very end of the table, by the kitchen door, so far from the head
the silence of eighty peop
Duke Sethric of Hollowmere. She had seen him in the gallery. "We thought you might be tired after the ceremony
y?" sai
r chairs warm for you." His hand swept toward
table made a smal
rs and the Devil all at once, in the language of hospitality. No one
aned back were frightened, and the ones who stared at their plates knew exactly how this ended and did not wis
h, until the delight began
l, unhurried, and stoppe
e said, and li
a neat square and l
rmurs
" She went down the row one chair at a time, in a clear, quiet voice, saying
d it with the others, and the six squares sat in
e was warm as milk. "It was kind of you to keep their place
s the old woman in the crow cloak. She was staring at Elowen, h
ad thinned. "You
Dukes as witnesses, that I am wife of Ashfall. I have been trying to find where in the contract it says a wife
pa
custom," said Sethr
authority on the matter. In whose seat does your host's wife sit, Your
or a hundred and fifty years, and nobody had thought to include it in the arra
ed to it an
ry quiet br
been trying very hard to keep a straight face, p
was about to say, the old woman
ing at him. Her voice was dry as old paper. "The gi
ric
t the head of t
came i
en the day before, and there were shadows beneath his eyes like bru
empty chair at the foot with its wooden plate. And Elowen, in th
ple stoppe
thrown out. His gaze moved slowly across the hall,
n the chai
ld it's
wh
ntract. Pa
had not been a lie. It had been a bluff, and the vow, apparently, did not care about bluffs. It does not forbid falsehood, she rem
r a very long time. Something un
of the table and sat, two fe
popped. At the far end, the Duchess in the crow cloak picked up
that her hands, at last, were trembling
nable wish to lean toward it. He smelled of cold stone and old paper and something sharper beneath, like a blade lately cleaned. His hands lay flat on t
low, so that only she c
s i
try to kill
anyway," said Elowen. "I'd prefer
a voice that was almost, unbelievab
ve it wr
ill be t
se with him, and he left without another word. But as he passed behind her chair, a few inches from her sho
the table Sethric said something to his neighbour, low and very pleased, and Elowen heard only the word Marrow and the word winter. Sh
afterward, falling into step besid
aid, "been so entert
m g
d you see his face? Did you see Voss? She hasn't smiled since the Th
keep h
then, abruptly, pressed something small and
ria
grin was gone. He looked suddenly older, and tired in a way tha
before she
f flour on her cheek. The girl stepped aside and lowered her eyes, in the manner
it, and she did it anyway, in the flat tone of a woman reading out
prickle. "Oh, my lady, that's nothing. Cook says the last lady shouted at her maid for a week and then gave the girl
slowly. "I don't
careful not to ask herself why a girl who was so unguarded
ith the door locked and the ashes drifting pa
left on the sill, and sit with her back to the wall, as though she co
wo lines, in a qu
s. Not since the Marrow carriage
him
slowly on the
e she had so much as set a foot in Ashfall,
hat settled in her stomach, the words she had spok
bound her. She could ask him anyt
on. A mercy. She could not decide which, and th

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