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〃Too late to apologize。 I have already forgiven you；〃 I heard myself say。
Rurisk looked at me。 〃That was your father's saying as well。〃 He glanced at the door a moment before Kettricken came through it。 Once she was within the room； he slid the screen shut and took the tray from her。 〃Sit down；〃 he told her sternly。 〃And see another way of dealing with an assassin。〃 He lifted a heavy mug from the tray and drank deeply of it before passing it to me。 He shot Kettricken another glance。 〃And if that was poisoned； you have just killed your brother as well。〃 He broke an apple pastry into three portions。 〃Select one；〃 he told me； and then took that one for himself； and gave the next I chose to Kettricken。 〃So you may see there is nothing amiss with this food。〃
〃I see small reason why you would give me poison this morning after ing to tell me I was poisoned last night；〃 I admitted。 Still； my palate was alive； questing for the slightest mistaste。 But there was none。 It was rich； flaky pastry stuffed with ripe apples and spices。 Even if I had not been so empty； it would have been delicious。
〃Exactly；〃 Rurisk said in a sticky voice； and then swallowed。 〃And； if you were an assassin〃…here he shot a warning to silence to Kettricken 〃you would find yourself in the same position。 Some murders are only profitable if no one else knows they were murders。 Such would be my death。 Were you to slay me now； indeed； were I to die within the next six months； Kettricken and Jonqui both would be shrieking to the stars that I had been assassinated。 Scarcely a good foundation for an alliance of peoples。 Do you agree？〃
I managed a nod。 The warm broth in the mug had stilled most of my trembling； and the sweet pastry tasted fit for a god。
〃So。 We agree that were you an assassin； there would now be no profit to carrying out my murder。 Indeed； there would be a very great loss to you if I died。 For my father does not look on this alliance with the favor that I do。 Oh； he knows it is wise； for now。 But I see it as more than wise。 I see it as necessary。
〃Tell this to King Shrewd。 Our population grows； but there is a limit to our arable soil。 Wild game will only feed so many。 es a time when a country must open itself to trade； especially so rocky and mountainous a country as mine。 You have heard； perhaps； that the Jhaampe way is that the ruler is the servant of his people？ Well； I serve them in this wise。 I marry my beloved younger sister away； in the hopes of winning grain and trade routes and lowland goods for my people； and grazing rights in the cold part of the year when our pastures are under snow。 For this； too； I am willing to give you timbers； the great straight timbers that Verity will need to build his warships。 Our mountains grow white oak such as you have never seen。 This is a thing my father would refuse。 He has the old feelings about the cutting of live trees。 And like Regal； he sees your coast as a liability； your ocean as a great barrier。 But I see it as your father did … a wide road that leads in all directions； and your coast as our access to it。 And I see no offense in using trees uprooted by the annual floods and windstorms。〃
I held my breath a moment。 This was a momentous concession。 I found myself nodding to his words。
〃So； will you carry my words to King Shrewd； and say to him that it is better to have a live friend in me？〃
I could think of no reason not to agree。
〃Aren't you going to ask him if he intended to poison you？〃 Kettricken demanded。
〃If he answered yes； you would never trust him。 If he answered no； you would probably not believe him； and think him a liar as well as an assassin。 Besides； is not one admitted poisoner in this room enough？〃
Kettricken ducked her head and a flush suffused her cheeks。
〃So e；〃 Rurisk told her； and held out a conciliatory hand。 〃Our guest must get what little rest he can before the day's festivities。 And we must be back to our chambers before the whole household wonders why we are dashing about in our nightclothes。〃
And they left me； to lie back on my bed and wonder。 What manner of folk were these that I dealt with？ Could I believe their open honesty； or was it a magnificent sham for Eda knew what ends？ I wished Chade were here。 More and more； I felt nothing was as it seemed。 I dared not doze； for I knew if I fell asleep； nothing would wake me before nightfall。 Servants came soon with pitchers of warm water and cool； and fruit and cheese on a platter。 Reminding myself that these 〃servants〃 might be better born than myself； I treated them all with great courtesy and later wondered if that might not be the secret of the harmonious household； that all servants or royalty； be treated with the same courtesy。
It was a day of great festivity。 The entries to the palace had been thrown wide…open； and folk had e from every vale and dell of the Mountain Kingdom to witness this pledging。 Poets and minstrels performed； and more gifts were exchanged； including my formal presentation of the herbals and herb starts。 The breeding stock that had been sent from the Six Duchies was displayed and then gifted forth again to those most in need of it； or most likely to be successful with it。 A single ram or bull； with a female or two； might be sent out as a mon gift to the whole village。 All of the gifts； whether fowl or beast or grain or metal； were brought within the palace so that all might admire them。
Burrich was there； the first time I had glimpsed him in days。 He must have been up before dawn； to have his charges so glossy。 Every hoof was freshly oiled； every mane and tail plaited with bright ribbons and bells。 The mare to be given to Kettricken was saddled and bridled in harness of finest leather； and her mane and tail hung with so many tiny silver bells that each swish of her tail was a chorus of tinkling。 Our horses were different creatures from the small and shaggy stock of the mountain folk； and attracted quite a crowd。 Burrich looked weary； yet proud； and his horses stood calmly amidst the clamor。 Kettricken spent a deal of time admiring her mare； and I saw her courtesy and deference thawing Burrich's reserve。 When I drew closer； I was surprised to hear him speaking in hesitant but clear Chyurda。
But a greater surprise was in store for me that afternoon。 Food had been set out on long tables； and all； palace residents and visitors； dined freely。 Much had e from the kitchens of the palace； but much more from the mountain folk themselves。 They came forward； without hesitation； to set out wheels of cheese； and loaves of dark bread； and dried or smoked meats； or pickles or bowls of fruit。 It would have been tempting； had not my stomach still been so touchy。 But the way the food was given was what impressed me。 It was unquestioning； this giving and taking between the royalty and their subjects。 I noted； too； there were no sentries or guards of any kind upon the doors。 And all mingled and talked as they ate。
At noon precisely a silence fell over the crowd。 The Princess Kettricken alone ascended the central dais。 In simple language； she announced to all that she now belonged to the Six Duchies and hoped to serve that land well。 She thanked her land for all it had ever done for her； for the food it had grown to feed her； the waters of its snows and rivers； the air of the mountain breezes。 She reminded all that she did not change her allegiance due to any lack of love for her land； but rather in the hopes of it benefiting both the lands。 All kept silent as she spoke； and as she descended from the dais。 And then the merriment resumed。
Rurisk came； seeking me out； to see how I did。 I did my best to assure him I was fully recovered； though in truth I longed to be sleeping。 The clothing Mistress Hasty had decreed for me was of the latest court fashion and featured highly inconvenient sleeves and tassels that fell into anything I tried to do or eat； and an unfortably snug waist。 I longed to be out of the press of people； where I could loosen some laces and get rid of the collar； but knew that if I left now； Chade would frown when I reported to him and demand that I somehow know all that had happened while I was absent。 Rurisk； I think； sensed my need for a bit of quiet； for he suddenly proposed a stroll out to his kennels。 〃Let me show you what the addition of some Six Duchies blood a few years back did for my dogs；〃 he offered。
We left the palace and walked down a short way to a long； low wooden building。 The clean air cleared my head and lifted my spirits。 Inside； he showed me a pen where a bitch presided over a litter of red pups。 They were healthy little creatures； glossy of coat； nipping and tumbling about in the straw。 They came readily； totally unafraid of us。 〃These are of Buckkeep lineage； and will hold to a scent even in a downpour；〃 he told me proudly。 He showed me other breeds as well； including a tiny dog with wiry legs； which； he claimed； would clamber right up a tree after game。
We emerged from his kennels and out into the sun； where an older dog slept lazily on a pile of straw。 〃Sleep on； old man。 You've fathered enough pups that you never need hunt again； except you love it so；〃 Rurisk told him genially。 At his master's voice； the old hound heaved himself to his feet and came to lean affectionately on Rurisk。 He looked up at me； and it was Nosy。
I stared at him； and his copper…ore eyes returned the look。 I quested softly toward him； and for a moment received only puzzlement。 And then a flood of warmth； of affection shared and remembered。 There was no doubt that he was Rurisk's hound now； the intensity of the bond that had been between us was gone。 But he offered me back great fondness and warm memories of when we were puppies together。 I went down on one knee； and stroked the red coat gone all bristly with the years； and looked into the eyes that were beginning to show the clouding of age。 For an instant； with the physical touch； the bond was as it had been。 I knew he was enjoying dozing in the sun； but could be persuaded to go hunt with very little trouble。 Especially if Rurisk came along。 I patted his back and drew away from him。 I looked up to find Rurisk regarding me strangely。 〃I knew him when he was just a puppy；〃 I told him。
〃Burrich sent him to me； in care of a wandering scribe； these many years ago；〃 Rurisk told me。 〃He has brought me great pleasure； in pany and in hunting。〃
〃You have done well by him；〃 I said。 We left and strolled back to the palace； but as soon as Rurisk left my side； I went straight to Burrich。 As I came up he had just received permission to take the horses outside and into the open air； for even the calmest beast will grow restive in close quarters with many strangers。 I could see his dilemma； while he was taking horses out he would be leaving the others untended。 He looked up warily as I approached。
〃With your leave； I will help you move them；〃 I offered。
Burrich's face remained impassive and polite。 But before he could open his mouth to speak； a voice behind me said； 〃I am here to do that； master。 You might soil your sleeves； or overly weary yourself working with beasts。〃 I turned slowly； baffled by the venom in Cob's voice。 I glanced from him to Burrich； but Burrich did not speak： I looked squarely at Burrich。
〃Then I will walk alongside you； if I may； for I have something important we must speak of。〃 My words were deliberately formal。 For a moment longer Burrich gazed at me。 〃Bring the Princess's mare；〃 he said at last； 〃and that bay filly。 I will take the grays。 Cob； mind the rest for me。 I shan't be long。〃
And so I took the mare's head and the filly's lead rope and followed Burrich as he edged the horses through the crowd and out of doors。 〃There is a paddock； this way；〃 he said； and no more。 We walked for a bit in silence。 The crowd thinned rapidly once we were away from the palace。 The horses' hooves thudded pleasantly against the earth。 We came to the paddock； which fronted on a small barn with a tack room。 For a moment or two it almost seemed normal to be working alongside Burrich again。 I unsaddled the mare and wiped the nervous sweat from her while he shook out grain in