"Elliott,.Kate.-.Crown.Of.Stars.3.-.Burning.Stone" - читать интересную книгу автора (Elliott Kate) hemmed and hawed, and advised her to ride carefully and on
no account to cut through the old forest itself. "Young fools have tried it now and again," said Merla, the old householder. She had about six teeth left and was proud of them. "They always vanish. Killed by wolves and bears, no doubt. Or worse things." She nodded with satisfaction, as in pleased at their dreadful fate. "Nay, I heard at market that foresters was cutting a roac through the heart of the BretwaJd at the king's order," protested one of the men. He had a face made bright red by many hours working in the sun. "As if any could do so," retorted the old woman. "But you've said nothing of the king. Has he named an heir yet? This Prince Ekkehard, perhaps?" "He has an eldest daughter, Princess Sapientia. She's old enough to be named as heir now that she's ridden to battle and borne a child." "Ach, yes, proven her fertility and led soldiers in war. God have marked her as worthy to rule." God's favor, all except one thin man in the back. He sipped beei and regarded Liath with pale eyes. He was almost as brown as she was on his face and hands, but where his tunic lay unlaced at his chestЧfor it was still warmЧshe could see how pale his skin was where the sun didn't reach. "He'd another child, a son, with a Salian nameЧSawnglawnt, or something like that. Hi was a grand fighter, captain of the King's Dragons. But I heard from a peddler that he and his Dragons died when the Eika took Gent." She flushed, and was grateful that people who did not know her well could not see any change in her complexion, dark as it was. "Not dead," she said. How on God's earth did she manage to keep her voice from shaking? "He'd been held prisoner, but he was freed by troops under the command of Count Lavas-tine. He is now safe at the king's side." They exclaimed over this miracle. She gulped down her beer. But the damage had already been done. That night she slept restlessly and in the morning blushed to recall her dreams. Ai, Lady. What had he said to her six days ago as the dawn light rose over the king's camp, set up outside Gent? |
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